Anthology
Spar
Sweat fell as I climbed the bank's building
Money collecting is my pastime.
Then from the sky!
To my demise!
A mixture of red and blue in disguise!
A battle cry!
Oh my, oh my!
A punch aimed towards my eyes.
I kick and punched
I owe the arms a bunch
We both fought at equality,
Neither harder or softer than the other.
Swift and smart,
I fought and fought
Then I was open, just my luck
In the face,he kicked me, (that really sucked)
I often wondered, why my life fucked?
"Otto, Otto!" he called my name
I got up ready to continue the game
To fight a superhero, with infamous fame
(And rhyming can sometimes be lame.)
"What the hell are you doing!" he screamed to below
I look at him, feeling low
I wanted to tell him, how I'm caught in the undertow
But I said no,
I gotta go
"Oh, and so you know,
no longer am I at the name of 'Otto'."
So I ran,
As fast as I can
In this polluted land,
Under God's hand,
Feeling like a lab rat,
And with Spider-man the cat
Who was no longer closer to where I'm at.
I enjoyed writing this chapter! lol