Bitter Wounds

These wounds you gave to me so long ago refuse to heal. Both heart and body wish to appeal. Unto an unforgiving soul such as your own, time sits still with you upon its throne. Now you see your self as more then just a man. In your eyes you are a god. Soon you will feel these bitter wounds you have infected upon others. Soon the wheel of fate will knock you from your throne. And you like others before will have to taste the bitter wounds another will inflicted on you. I only wish that you can remember my name as you sit in your own misery and remember i went through it all too many times to count over you, My Prince.