Tyr

I am so worn and rundown
By all these leaps and bounds
That if I take another step
I will fall on my face.
This Ego can't risk another
Fall from disgrace
Not when I've already risked my life
To get where I am today.
If I am to be just an animal seen
A circus display
Just to entertain
Well at least it runs in my blood.
I am the Jokester
The Fool
Using this mask to hide the Truth.
No more leaps and bounds for this hound...
My fingers are broken from reaching
And I'm terrified if I offer my hand
It will be bitten off
And I will not be the catalyst
For Ragnarok.

Amethyst