Enter the hero

“Enter the hero, enter the hero, enter the hero”
Those werent just words or mutterings
It was a way of flying
It was a secret door to a greater hallway inside the self
One time one of my brothers asked me if just wearing a red cape made me a hero , huhh , hell yeah , i could fly , and they couldnt even after i showed them how
I guess it comes to one’s own core after all , and we go on trying to reach sth , trying to be sth we’re not and go distract away from this core until we are nothing so we call it back again
Its not what we choose to wear or put or call on ourselves , its if we were ever worthy enough to claim it on or for ourselves
A sos for the self
A sos to save it all