Sisyphus, oh Sisyphus!
The will of the gods upon you,
Cursed to live a thousand lifetimes,
Rolling your regrets up each day,
Only to have them roll down again.

An endless cycle they brought,
To suffer with such burdens,
Your pride torn from your skin,
And your patience made ever thin.
Up and down for all of time.

Long abandoned hope of return,
No way to see your kingdom state,
No home to...