Don't read this if you don't like angst/depressing things!
Streams of light break through the clouds
A single face steals the heart from the crowds
-O-
Who is this being of grace and fair?
A heart of weary grief tastes the dawn of repair
-O-
Eyes of conviction, hands of devotion
What could you see amid the commotion?
-O-
You pursue a shadow, a façade
I am a mere being of fraud
-O-
Mine hands bring misery
Daggers of my breath are no mystery
-O-
Thine allure to languish
I am but constrained to vanquish
-O-
The sound of my steps recede before the fortnight has closed
The choice has been made; I will not be exposed
-O-
Bitterness be my master
For who could love a monster?
Hey! I did a thing. So, I was sitting on the toilet, a couple lines popped into my head, and I felt oddly poetic. Don't take this seriously! The idea just popped into my head and it took a weird turn. I can really dive into personalities and perspectives. I'd imagine you can relate this to all sorts of characters (or even yourself) so just insert names for dramatic effect!
I think this actually suits Loki really well...