Reflections

Disclaimer: THIS IS NOT MINE. God, how come some people are so paranoid?!

There is a price for everyone who worships you.

A stake for all who reveres you.

Payment for the awe that falls on you.

I am no exception.

But then again, I am.

I did not ask for stardom;

I did not ask for glory.

It came to me, bearing a quest

And a contract.

I signed it. And I accepted

Any losses I would take. For nothing was of importance to me at that time-

I knew no pain.

No suffering. No hunger.

No temptation.

But in the fine print I did not see

That my hurts would never heal.

That my wounds would run so deep.

But now having paid my debt of hero-worship,

With blood and much more,

I can rest.

Or can't I?

Ok, that is it. Hope you liked it! Review please!