The Not So Mighty Thor

I am not mighty,

Even if I am a God.

What more could I lose as I have lost it all,

My father, mother, brother, sister, friend even my home.

All my life all I have done battle and brawl,

In the midst of this vast universe am I supposed to roam.

I may be the mighty Thor but even I cannot suffer forever,

My mother was taken from me I couldn’t do a thing.

It took centuries to prove my father that I was a worthy warrior,

But in the end his time had come and I was left to be the king.

My sister whom I knew only after my father told me,

She was and I had to kill her but she was also family.

At last I was left with a brother who was not as bad as I see,

I couldn’t even mourn properly when he was killed in front of me mercilessly.