The sun

Its heat is baking,

Why can't I stop this aching?

My head is on fire

The pressure is great.

My gift, is it to late?

A glint, I'm gone

Off to save the day.

I'm Superman,

No, I'm one better,

I'm Alex Mann

To stop the evil

Before it gets free

Before the gift kills me.

Holding my head in pain

My friend, stay away.

I don't want to hurt you

My gift, has it become a curse?

It screams in my head

Wanting release,

Not now, not yet

I can't let it take over.

The sun,

Its light is release

The warmth gives me peace

My time ends

The pain is gone

It was no gift, I was wrong

It was a curse that killed me in the end

Good bye, so long my friend.

Till we meet again.

XxXxX

This was weird, but I had a feeling this would mean a lot..

I'm really sad, I killed someone. I've done it a hundred times before in a story, but now I feel really bad about it.

As you can see, it was the AMP factor that killed him, for it was his gift and curse.