The Victimized Hero

By Steven Super

It is a story about the documentary of my life in rhyming form. It talks about me being a victimized hero.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Jul 11, 2018
• ISBN: 9781543468519

Steven Super

I was raised in a flood plain in an area that should not really have been built, but it was a completely different type of lifestyle living years ago. I had to outrun a locomotive to save my own life. I also saved an elderly woman’s life by carrying her over a levee to safety. It was a learning experience that the entire country could be educated from. The population was a lot lower and there was a lot less people up above that specific area, when it was constructed years ago. I also am educated in landscape design. I was also the victim of the worst police brutality beating done to a white businessman in United States History on September 12th 2013. I was abducted into a disgusting halfway house called greystone under mad scientist alleged doctors control for over 13 months without a fair trial. That is why New Jersey had a temporary real estate price value reduction. I explain how to keep America safe, in my complete detailed autobiography, political facts, and historical quotes and interpretations, which are in my upcoming book that will be called “Too many titles”. That book will explain survival strategies, life saving techniques, and much more. That will be published once I receive sales from this book. This is just a simpler form of suspenseful reading, with my sense of humor, that everyone can enjoy.

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Copyright © 2019 by Steven Super. 770965

ISBN:    Softcover    978-1-5434-6852-6

EBook    978-1-5434-6851-9

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Rev. date: 04/11/2019

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Contents

H ated Rain

T rain

H istory and Poli tics

N o Le vees

C heck Mate

V ic tory

R evolu tion

S um mary

F a mily

B a ttle!

E nemies Poem

P hotos Representin g Me

H ated Rain

P oem 1

E very time it rains, I think of the pain.

B ecause someone used God’s name in vain.

W ho agrees are the ministers who are ordained.

M y compositions prove I may be as good as Mark Twain.

T his is for everyone including the women named Jane.

I will tell you why I voted for John McCain.

W e wouldn’t approve the township of Wayne.

S everal streets flood every lane.

T hese papers take away all my shame, and this is how I stay sain.

T his isn’t a game. It is time to stay calm and tame.

T hat means every horse’s mane.

W ith these poems, America has a lot to gain.

J ust another way to represent my powerful last name.

F rom any of this we can’t refrain, without a restrain.

T his is how Kelly and I earned more fame, and prove I am not to blame.

T hat’s why my autograph belongs in a frame, in every domain.

N oticing the dams after the snow melt, was a hit below the belt.

T hat is exactly how all we flood victims felt.

W hen the clouds turn grey, on any individual day, I am upset in every way.

T his is no time to play.

I have to hope that they only have a short term stay.

P erhaps, the buildings are about to collapse, and everyone’s about to relapse.

I nto depression, because they learned a hard lesson.

N ot expressing their confessions.

C ertain municipalities will fall, and houses be thrown around like a rag doll.

W hen they should have made it through partners with Paul.

I n strong wind, you all could be pinned.

A lso, there has been too much building, trying to feed this many children.

W hen constructing the Lincoln/Wayne car wash,

t hey refused to think about the kid’s clothing Osh, Kosh, and Begosh.

B uilding in those deep valleys, will only supplement your own death tallies.

T he points I make prove nature is special,

S o stop all the embezzle;

I n the mountains, while we should be staring at fountains.

T he people should have been in the church with the steeple,

I nstead of getting stuck with a needle.

T his all wouldn’t happen, if people stop snapping.

I nstead learn how to praise, with the prairies’ graze,

a nd we will get the ultimate raise.

W e must appreciate God’s grace, and say no to a spray, in the face, with mace.

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