Hera [Lyrical Poetry]

I’m slipping away
Please sit with me Henry
I know who you are
You’ve come so far
Hold my hand as poison is in my veins

I can’t stop thinking about my kids
I can’t stop thinking about my life
I never had a fair chance, did I?
Did I?

I didn’t choose this
At least I don’t think I did
The Dark has chased me
Since I was a little kid

I’m sorry I’m sorry
Thank you for being by me
Guide among guides
Done in by my own hand
But I wanted to live