Why are my curses heard, but my prayers are not?
Why are the demons so much more efficient than the gods
At delivering results?
Why am I remembered when I wound, but forgotten when I heal?
Why do I spend long years learning the harsh lessons
While happiness only comes in short bursts?
Why is my strength respected, but my kindness is dismissed?
When I show you my weakness
When I raise my voice
You take no interest in helping me
But you are quick to hide behind me
Goodness is a thankless task
The harder road
Don't expect rewards
But it is the only way
to true love