I see danger in your eyes,

As they open wide,

I see more of me inside.

I look closer,

And I see a man,

Whom he fears his higher God.

As if I was looking,

Right,

To peel back…

Every layer I hide; every woman you fear will consume the truth to why

A bother to me,

From a mixed emotion,

Oh, how it simmers in me, beside

The superhero —you were made for me,

There is,

Only me and mine,

And then he sums it up,

With my feet,

He flys.

If and because another woman to you,

Was just backing down,

With her back down from the next man she tried.

And only God knows,

She tries,

And a servant he is,

To her; To say I’d hop for you just to say hi.

No more hateful cries, undecided lies, tripped out butterflies, because this battered man is filling me up, suit and tie, to be the last love…

He bear witness before he dies.