"Ben"
Falls
From you,
Trailing
After
Your
Father's
Spiraling
Descent,
Free at
Last,
You passed
The final
Test:
Extinguishing
The light,
Following
Grandfather
Into the
Dark
Behind
Your
Mask,
As you
Walk
Triumphant
From the
Abyss
You
Helped
Create.

(Soooooo…
Why do
You still
Feel
Like a
Cheap
Imitation?)