Lost Hero

Here is a hero come back to his zero Keeping all liquor and fat in his figure No one no heart could be kind to him They only laughed and bashed all his works He took his armor and made it a glamour And made his heart be as soft as a pillow All he could think of was all of his wishes Hoping that hero will fade out of zero He got so tired he could not aspire He wished his lion could be more than iron But his own will and more as he please Only make him be the worst of himself Hero so weak, he became a shadow Only to find what made him feel zero Went with his heart and smile with all pride Having seen that his wife was alive Running to Arla his wife with a meadow Feeling he has seen himself through a mirror Holding himself by his chest and with tears Only to see, it was all in his head Hero was nothing but weak and heartbroken Only had shivers and tears in his cheek bones Took out his sword and made a decree Killing himself with no heart left to bear