Intitaled

Not exactly intitaled.
Nothing is just for you.
Why do you mock me, laughing?
What I say is true.

No one is going to bow,
nothing is going to change.
So tell me, if it's not perfect,
then will you manage?

Do you need us to look to you?
Without it are you nothing?
Because even the best leaders want too much,
and that's not saying something.

You want to capture Slade.
Do you even think we could die?
And if I did and then you caught him,
you wouldn't even cry.

You think this is uncalled for,
that what I say is wrong?
You keep beliving that,
sing your sorry song.

For in this world of hate,
you can't even show love.
You refuse to belive that you are below,
that another force is above.

You don't want to look at me,
you say it's for lack of things to say.
I just don't think you want me,
to keep seeing it my way.

No one wants to admit things,
and you can't admit your fear.
You don't want to see that the danger is real,
real and also hear.

Everyone sees it,
why can't you?
Do I shove it down your throat?
What can I do?

Why don't you see,
that you backstab the team?
Your behavor, our downfall.
How and who can we belive?

So remember this,
next time you try to fight.
A leader is a strong as his team,
and trying is a might.

Raventhedarkgoddess: Raven poem. Hey, I actually think I know that this one is about Robin. Yay for me.