Injustice

Injustice
My morning meditation
interrupted by heroes
saving an imaginary world
“It’s not even six am.”
But his attention is elsewhere
And even I am almost
sucked into the screen
Their heart ache profound,
journeys epic,
movements complicated,
missions improbable at best
but still, my duty is clear
“You’re not sitting here all day”
“That’s not fair.”
Sometimes a hero’s actions are for the greater good.

Poem #17 for the NaPoWriMo Challenge! 

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