• Let me tell you a story. A story of when I was young. When I killed my world, and took away my sun. A desperate hollow day, fourteen years since past.. When I walked the battlefield, full of malice.Life after life, I took for thee. For the man, for the thing I once cherished as country. Neglected I did, the truest form that was given to me. My angel, my dear fiancee, my darling baby.How that god damned war continued on and on. How I slayed my enemies to the ground.All for the name of country and state. How the blood kept mounting on me till I should have broke. Yet, for country, I sold my soul to, and paid the price. For neglect had turned vicious, and she left.

    So now I stand at the crossroads.

    As I hold that sweet memory in hand, tell me what a fool I was.
    For I abandoned my love for blood, glory, and fame. Cast from the world. What good is money? When I don't have my honey. My little love bunny.

    Let me tell you a story of how I searched high and low. To the highest cliffs, to the deepest depths for my one true soul.Let me tell you how rich I am today. Filthy. But to me it is as worthless as the way my heart has decayed.
    Fourteen years, and no light has been shed on me since.

    Let me tell you a story, of a man broken inside. To find her finally with another man and the child that surely is mine. How it hurt me so. Oh cruel fate such as mine. To be delivered a hand, to be left to die alone. As I sit here, in my mansion, with all these things that others desire, I sit there, and let myself burn in the fire. As a token of love, this sacrifice I make. To her, my darling now I shall break. Everything she hated, I shall now burn. For now I know her secret hate of me.

    So now you know, the last of my great woes. For I was not to be with her. Fourteen years later I finally took the plunge.And everything that cost me could not compare. To those nights I shared with her. Blissful peace to bed. So as my flesh peels from my face. As she later finds out my ill-begotten fate. She'll know I did it for love as she loved the fire so. A parting gift from her true love.

    Let me tell you a story as I lay dying from smoke. Let me tell you the end as I burned. Of the boundless sacrifice, the foolishness that I never foresaw could be. The gentle hands of my daughter burned in the fire with me. And as my last breaths of life waned from me. I cried that my daughter has died, and woke to be alive. Hospital bound, and charred to the core. To live with the fact that I killed my light. My sun.

    Thank you for listening to my story, that I could not take back. Now, please stranger! End my misery. End my life just like that.