Dishonorable Life, Dishonorable Death !
You cannot right a wrong that has caused the God's wrath.
If you run headlong to the edge, dare fate, and then fall,
Don't look up before you hit bottom, and to the Gods call.
The Gods will not hear you, no matter how loud your cries,
And you will see the Gods anger as you look in Their eyes.
Cold and all alone, with no one to comfort your great pain,
The Gods judgement will fall down like a cloud burst of rain.
You will not find in that moment a last minute reprieve,
To redeem you for the many years you practiced to deceive.
Without honor your fate is sealed as your life begins to fade,
There is no more bargaining, no deal, no last minute trade.
- Glenn Bergen, ( Ravensheart ), © Copyright, 2014.