Born to Die

I was born,

Born to die young.

Never will my pain end.

I was born the god,

Bearing the core of the curse.

No one means anything, anymore.

Why should I die!

Did I commit a horrid sin?

Why am I the price, the cost,

The sacrificial lamb?

Why should they be happy,

When I am to die!

My pain should be theirs as well,

Because I didn’t choose this life,

This destiny was forced upon me.

And because of that, because of what I am,

My word is law.

And my word is this:

They will find no happiness,

Because mine was stripped from me.

Please read & review,

LL