Perhaps I was wrong. Perhaps the humans didn't need me. Perhaps no one did. Perhaps even Templehero, my one friend, had abandoned me for the right reasons. Perhaps Father would never have loved me anyway. But what if I was right? Perhaps Father did love me, regardless of my birth. Perhaps the humans could have flourished under my rule. Perhaps my army gave their lives for a righteous cause. But what if I was wrong? I realized suddenly that I was pacing the cold floor of my cell, my head brushing the low ceiling. A laugh split my ears, a mad laugh, the laugh of a man in despair. I realized it was mine.
Song is Demons by Coldplay or maybe Fall out boy, i'm not sure.