heroes.txt

$ ls -la heroes.txt 
-rw-r--r--  1 maxwell  maxwell  660 Jan 12  2003 heroes.txt

$ cat heroes.txt

I used to be a person who didn't care.
I used to think that heroes were not here.
But what are heroes trying to fight?
And how do we know what is right?

Are we letting evil inherit this land
Are we letting ourselves be programmed

Talk is cheap, and our actions must be led
Not by the ones you look up to, but
what makes sense inside your head

Look for contradiction in what you believe
The ones you look up to may have something up their sleeves.

I used to be a person who cried
But emotionalism isn't required to be alive
I may seem mechanical to my friends
Do my friends hate happiness? (alternative: But I call this stability happiness)