Comic Book Idea

The Watchtower
In a fortified city of Zion 4 superheroes rule guarding it's city's 12 other initial citizens ever growing onward never dying or emigrating faster than the birthrate and immigration.
The city of Zion is surrounded by a desert but behind the city walls lies a great oasis in the center of the city.
The four rulers
Dynamos (the bull) holds Power of power (dynamic force) ready to exort strength in protecting Zion
Endikon (the lion) holds Power of justice recognizing order angered over injustice against the natural order
Sophia (the eagle) holds Power of wisdom having selective foresight and strength of analysis finding prudent middleground
Agape (the Perfect Man) holds Power of love having principled respect for all life and deep empathy espescially toward the afflicted
Agape usually conflicts with Endikon over penalties
Dynamos usually resolves siding with Agape
Sophia often alligns with Endikon but can be a voice of reason mediating between the 3 others
Endikon and Dynamos hold more proactive personalities leading to the desire for action
Agape and Sophia hold more passive qualities investigating matters dealt with

Poetry Post 321

Aspergers Is Not A Syndrome
Sickness is not an emotion
Passion is just another word for devotion
The want of order and control
Is in every human soul
When sincerity seems like a delusion
What else is left but anxiety and confusion
But this does not make one sick, impaired or dumb
Asperger's is not a syndrome
A different social perspective
Does not make one socially defective
Different skills simply make a different tool
As long as I am able I know am not a fool

Still Hurting II
Depressed, disstressed looking at your picture
Pining, knowing there's no fantasy anymore
But what else is there to do
The self prophesy came true
The same situation produces nothing new
Why did I hope for something different in you
Expecting something in you to come through
You are a great friend but we couldn't stand a chance
Our love is strong but with emotional distance
We could never be lovers we could hardly stay friends
But the finalization is something my heart never comprehends

Soul Mate Searching
Preoccupied and lonely
Looking for my first, my best, my only
How can I get through the lonesome night
If I can't recognize the one who's right
How could I be whole and master my own fate
If I search without recognition of my own mate
Who is she? Where shall she be? How would she know me?
There's too many variables in this mystery
Perhaps true love is not ansolute
But I can't settle for a substitute