We are simply human
We are no superheroes, villains, knights, or princesses
We are mundane; rooted to our soul being of boringness
We wish we could be anything but mundane
But we simply cannot change tis of our nature even if we wished
We are mundane we do not have superpowers nor do we have wings or tails
But we do have artists and poets, they are worlds away, up in the stars they simply are wonders.
They do not have a purpose they must fulfill, they are free to be whom they desire.
One day I wish to be just as an artist and a poet
Even if it takes me a thousand years I will be more than the mundane.