You were my one and my only.
To which I gave my twisted heart.
So yours is a little less lonely.
Even when we are apart.
I love you, the three simple words that hold my life.
Tis not to be for you see, love is full of strife.
That is unfortunately true.
I love ye fondly, you who lurks beyond the sea.
Even if I am wild for thee sweet child.
And you no longer have any love for me.
I made mistakes, my foolish soul, guilt ridden.
Clicked a button and forever lost.
In my final hours I am doom driven.
By the end demons must pay the cost.
My last words, for you, who lurks beyond the sea.
Truly, I am sorry, no longer will I bother thee.
Now onward to the rest of my blunders.
Each of them a different story.
So impossible they must be wonders.
Mistakes worthy of tales of glory.
I have burdened upon my friends.
Many times beyond counted number.
So the first voice recommends.
I pay for my careless blunder.
Next my smallest and only brother.
His just deserved attention given to me.
I'm sorry for taking the love of family and mother.
And being the worst brother I could be.
Next to my loving uncles who were always there.
I'm sorry for being the son of my father.
I wish and want to get out of thy hair.
For in the end I'm just a bother.
Many other sins have I yet to name.
A cycle that never truly ends.
In the inferno my claim to fame.
My salvation no one recommends.
To the traveler who reads this.
Don't make my mistake.
In the future whoever needs this.
I pray the lord, my soul to take.
For it seems the story's over.
Finally I have breathed my last.
Forced to kneel and bend over.
Where once I ruled unsurpassed.
This world has no room for dragons.
For demons beyond imagining.
For broken gods drinking their flagons.
Perhaps I shall hear the angels sing.