I get you.

A superhuman
watch him fly.
Watch him as he swallows clouds
and chokes on the sky.

He's praised and he is loved.
The god to this city, stands above.
Through his days it has been hard
he will never show pain or his scars.

Faster than the a speeding bullet
Here's a trigger, please just pull it.
He will try his best to hold this power
to save these people and their towers.

He has have no pride, happiness alike.
He stands in sadness through the fight.
He cannot love her to keep her safe
though still he longs to kiss her face.

An alter ego to hide behind.
An normal life he'll never find.
A simple dream we take for granted
is his drive for new advances.

They call him the hero that this city needs,
though all he wants is an average life to lead.
Complicated civilian who most misunderstand,
just know this. I get you, superman.