Might Hercules

O', the might Hercules,
So many feats you braved
And all other heroic deeds,
So many people saved.

But, alas! What a life!
So many things befall.
For the troubles of a hero
Are hardly ever small.

So spiteful, Goddess Queen,
So much jealousy,
You sentenced him to madness
And so a killing spree.

Bury your wife, dear Hercules,
And bury all your youth.
Anger shall burn in you
Until you see the truth.