Hell The fire burns brightly On the horizon The crimson#moonshows darkly Against a red sky The ruins are everywhere It reminds me Of what I did here The war I don't want the memories I don't like the fights I wanted to be recognized as something more More than the monster that I was The only way to get him to see Was to make a huge show But it only proved to make it worse We lost too many people Humans mostly It's sad I tried to protect them but I failed They died And now it's riding on my back What I did no one was expecting Because they thought I was serious about winning Of course I was but I failed to protect so I did the "honorable" thing So that was the end of the revolution With me dead in a cell Everyone wondering what was so bad about living in this place called Hell.
