( Cover lyrics to Anti-Hero) I have this thing for poetry and think it’s quite exciting It really shifts my point of view It can get crazy overwhelming when I get to writing , but its like writing my own truth I should not get advice from my devices it disrupts my rhyming always ends in writers crisis (auto spells a crime ) I wake up thinking, mind brinking, just tryin to stop myself sinking, if dont write all these things then ( I may just die ) It’s me Hi Im the Poet it’s me Words, are like, my favourite old pair of jeans I’ve wore them into my own ways , the ways I like to hear em Give myself applause because I’m Superman I’m my own hero . At times I realise everything around me seems so crazy, and that’s because I tell the truth To bigger spill and I just sound like I am Ranting Raving My toungue is challenged by my skill . When I hear words from a narcissist I fire up like I’m gona flip, like I Havnt got past it yet ( it’s been a long time ) I have this anger lingering round me like a bee to honey, I know I am not fully healed The anger gathers round and feeds on me until I scream loud Then all I say just rhymes so well It’s me Hi I’m the Poet it’s me Words are like, my favourite old pair of jeans I’ve worn them into my on ways, the way I like to hear em . Give myself applause Because I’m superman , I’m my own hero .