THE TRAGEDY OF BIZARRO
I hate me.
Not one loves me.
He is Superman, but they call me Bizarro.
Me strong, but I hate how I look. They laugh at me.
Me want to save world, but me can't. Not one trusts me.
They shoot me with guns. They shoot me with tanks. They can't leave me alone.
Superman has their love. Superman takes everything from Bizarro.
I hate them. I hate them!
But me hate Superman more.
