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A short poem to help understand that it is okay to sit and be alone sometimes.

Kryptonite~

There is a new painkiller gaining popularity among the super heroes and villains alike. It's real name is a 56 character long chemical formula, but on the streets it is simply known as Kryptonite. It takes away the pain of all those years of battle injuries, but it also strips away every super ability. Leaving all addicts powerless.

The slight euphoria masks the system shock of having everything of nonhuman/basic stock ripped from their DNA. Which is nothing compared to withdrawal, when it all comes crawling back kicking and screaming through every nerve, muscle fiber, and blood vessel.

Crime escalates as once honorable heroes sink into the downward spiral of the junkie life. The bad get worse. Eventually all crime falls under the jurisdiction of federal authorities as too many minor thefts explode into warfare as the perpetrators suddenly regain super strength, super speed, invulnerability, or psychic power. The media makes these stories go viral all over the world. Tales of entire neighborhoods spontaneously going psychotic as a telepath going through DTs projects their own nightmare hallucinations to every mind in 25 miles.

Nobody can trace where the drugs are coming from. Normal people think that the problem has been pacified and woven into the fabric of everyday life with a few new laws and federation of authority replacing local enforcement. To combat the drug abuse epidemic, free clinics are set up. Eventually a pill is developed to suppress super ability development and is issued to all citizens.

Some people suspect that the pills are derived from Kryptonite itself, but nobody believes such nonsense conspiracy theories.

.......

After action report, by Agent W. McBride -

I entered a squatter loft apartment above a Pawn shop/porn studio on south Redhook street in Brooklyn, NY. I found the creature that used to be Lady Liberty doing ass to mouth with three 500 pound men in a pink leather pig masks and spiked body harnesses. Between mouthfulls of spunk and vomit, she was reaching into her own womb and tearing fistfulls of unborn fetus out to eat. She was desperately grinding the meat in her gums and two remaining teeth, while screaming how it kept her young and was all part of a nutritious breakfast! Her boyfriend/pimp was filming the whole thing... there were hours of footage from this one scene. The sick fuck had been increasingly stepping in her Kryptonite with meth and bath salts. On the street it's known as Blue Kryptonite.

Three individuals sent to rehab, including Lady Liberty. Two suspects executed.

...jesus fuckin christ, I used to have her poster on my wall when I was 13. I jerked it to her soo many times.

-Addendum-

Agent McBride shot himself one day after giving this report.

...............

It's not in the report, but the guys who found the body say he was watching the recording of the session with the piggy men and jerking off with a large bottle of Jack Daniel's neck deep in his ass.

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