Born with the beauty of a starless night,

Brought up with the morals of benevolent Gods,

Educated with the knowledge of centuries passed,

Loved with the hearts of all I hold dear,

But it's not enough.

Blinded with the desperation for more than I'm owed,

Pained with the heartbreak of those lost,

Held down with the weight of decisions far gone,

Scarred with the attempts of self-therapy,

This is the Tragedy of Life.