This is the story of my corruption, how My apocalypse started.
It all started with a great power given to me, The unnamed feeling of having it was huge, like Fuel pumping through my veins, giving me a new sight of the world, I was capable to Ride the Lightning, I Fight fire with fire against the evil in the world, even if I was Human, I was The hero of the day.
Then, my downfall came, Without realizing it, even though my ideals were of And Justice for all, I slowly passed to be among the Disposable heroes, I was betrayed, destroyed, Broken beat and scarred.
Among those who knew me, The memory remains, but I was still alive, forgotten, even by My friend of misery, Then,
St Anger came to me, I realized the power I was capable of harnessing, the world was going to pay.
Everyone was surprised of my comeback, but I was no more their friend and savior, The No leaf clover was over them, I started my Battery against the world, they would suffer. My roads changed, as