The days roll in and out
The sun shines bleakly
Ghosts of the past scream!
As if from the abyss, he hears them call
And he sees my gaze,
Dark and deadly.
He knows I’m calculating, formulating
I no longer have pure thoughts
Revenge has clouded my mind
And he knows he should be careful
I saw a little light
I saw it sparkling bright
But it was dangerous
It was a kryptonite.
It glowed brightly green
Shinning under the moonlight
But not everything is at it seems
Because the gem is a kryptonite.
You think you can pull me down?
The waters are still but run very deep
Be careful now,