no

nō

there are no heroes

there are no heroes
there is only this awful
noble decision

my donkey army 
will defeat lions because 
i am no donkey

i twist as i fall 
and cling to the rumor that 
there is no bottom

if death can find me
anywhere then there is no
safe space in this world

no one has condemned
the wise man to poverty
but the jealous fool

no one like me has 
ever existed and i 
cannot be replaced

i kiss your shoreline
no matter how frequently
you send me away

seize the offensive
because no other option
will carry the day

the truth came knocking
but i brook no distractions 
in my search for truth

i buy no pleasure
for myself but am not sold
instead to pleasure