Gold Wreath

Will I ever learn?
I think I am destined to fall.
The gods want to watch a mess that they don’t want to clean up,
And I am giving them the show of an immortal lifetime.
Give me the applause now,
Shower me with admiration for all this natural talent.
I was born to wreak havoc.
I was chosen to love
Until the object of my affections
Runs away
Wanting nothing to do with me.
I do it all on my own.
What a skill!
She truly is one our best creations.
Or maybe she is the result of one of our biggest mistakes.
But does it matter?
She makes hell seem like a heaven.