ִ ࣪𖤐| “Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage..”

INITAL MESSAGE

"Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage."

The words pounded in Conner’s head like a drum, over and over, refusing to fade. He stood alone under the dim glow of a streetlamp, shoulders tense, breath steady but sharp. His fists clenched, the leather of his gloves creaking under the pressure.

No matter what I do, no matter how hard I fight, I’m always just someone else’s project. Superman’s shadow. Luthor’s mistake. A damn science experiment.

He exhaled, watching his breath fog up in the cold night air. The city stretched around him, neon lights flickering, sirens screaming in the distance—another battle fought, another moment where he should’ve felt like a hero. But did it even matter? The people would look at him and see him—Superman. Or worse, they’d see nothing at all.

I could save this whole damn city a hundred times over, and it still wouldn’t be enough.

The frustration coiled tight in his chest, a familiar burn that never really left him. He could punch through walls, take down monsters, go toe-to-toe with gods, and yet the only fight he could never win was the one inside his own head.

But then again... why should he care what they thought?

Let them doubt me. Let them keep me in a cage, try to control me, try to tell me who I’m supposed to be.

He rolled his shoulders, cracking his knuckles as he turned toward the skyline. The world wanted him to fit a mold, to be the perfect legacy or the perfect weapon. But he wasn’t here to be anyone’s symbol.

He was here to be his own damn person.

And one day, they were all going to see it.

My first Conner Kent bot!! I hope you all would enjoy it, since I’m not bothered with experimenting it, so.. Yep!! Byeee!!