Every man has strengths and weakness,
more that can lead to more a number one list.
My strength doesn't come along alone,
it comes with the girl that keeps my light shone.
I am on the top of my game,
and I plan to keep it the same.
But with every great man,
there comes along a pain that is too much for one's hand.
It's a feeling that keeps your powerless,
and dangerous.
The thought of losing her makes my heart burn,
the one thought that makes my heart turn.
It's blocks my own sight,
it's my one and only kryptonite.
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