The ‘S’ on My Chest

The S on my chest….
It is a sign from the factory of the almighty
that everything concerning me is satisfactory….

 

The S on my chest….
I can wear a suit and tie, working a regular vocation
but I know deep inside, something can rise to every occasion

 

The S on my chest…
Tells me I can take all the crap life the vacillating vicissitudes of life has got

And still standing, ask “is that your best shot”?

 

The S on my chest…
Yes sir, I have X-ray vision, I see things through…
Get it? I will complete my mission

 

The S on my chest…
My circumstance in life is not a cage,
It is a phone booth, I just need to change

 

The S on my chest…
Yes I have weaknesses that trouble me but thankfully, the power of light is much stronger than kryptonite

 

The S on my chest….
It reminds me that I’m meant to play in the sky
where men run like flash, I simply fly….

 

The S on my chest….
You don’t have to see it, I certainly do and…..

From the looks of things, I think you’ve got one too

 

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