The trumpets blare
A journey awaits
To fates below
No Time to Regret
Behind the Curtain of deceit, of life
Lies the landscape of infernal skies
Approaching fate I stumble as I take the path
To deathly realms to face the justice of my past
No kin nor title will speak before my soul
Just the weight of actions of y life's fold
Eternity Awaits
My Punishment
Riches gone. No Favors are left
Just the memories of a life to lament
I pray for mercy to the judge before me
A senseless act of finality
Now the gavel falls
My descension is done
This can't be it. There must be more for me.
There's always an option. What must I do?
No matter what you do now
You should have known this was to be