Speedy Poem
You've got to admit,
I've got skill,
Born to be wild,
Born to thrill.
When it comes to a fight,
I know all the tricks,
And when it comes to girls,
I have my picks.
I hate being compared,
Just because of my mask,
Being a super,
Is no easy task.
Maybe that's why I stick around,
My feet solidly on the ground.
I've never worked only,
Always been on a team,
Better the Titans, than Green Arrow,
Or so it may seem.
Sure I've had my ups,
We all know I've also been down,
But that's the live I live,
I've been around.
Ah, how I love my fans,
And popularity,
Look to the middle of a crowd,
Most likely you'll see me.
It seems that romance is not my thing,
Though there is a chick, I'd love to swing…
But we aren't going there,
She has a boyfriend for whom she cares.
There is another person,
who means a lot to me,
They always get me out of a jam,
And they make it look easy.
Maybe some day I'll work alone,
But I'm not ready to face the world on my own.
Right now I'll stay in my city,
Helping my team keep the streets pretty.
Who do I REALLY care for?
The answer is plain to see,
The only one I can trust,
The person, is me.
A/N: Does that sound too self centered? Let me know in a review! Still taking requests!