The Lords Faire

Looking 'round all I see,

A painful world of agony,

People suffer endlessly,

All because of me!



I'm the reason for their pain,

I'm their one and only bane,

Those I hold wish to be slain,

They bow to my fearful reign!



Onwards I am to ever roll,

I'm the one who's in control,

I am to consume their whole,

Their live from them I stole!



Taking them to their destiny,

Their lives are wrapped up in me,

My ears deaf to any plea,

From me they cannot flee!



I'm the source of their grief,

Never to be any relief,

Of mortality I'm a thief,

Come they'll not lief!