Devil's Last Mercy

Humanity has losed hoped,
Their greed extends beyond what they need,
Their gluttony in the luxuries that many still suffer in the streets,
Their envy of those who have more than they can ever achieve, undermining their misery
Their pride as heroes and noble knights alike, but demons to other civilisations,
Their lust for knowledge as mages, opening Pandora's box of extinction,
Their Sloth that even spirits question if they really are social creatures,
And the Wrath that I have yet to unleash on them.

They have forsaken the one who was once their saviour,
Now war and disaster have stolen their favour.

Why should I rise from my slumber to plead?
Why should I heal them while they choose to bleed?
Should I let their high towers fall into the sea,
And put them to sleep for eternity?

No, I wish not,
I have 2 children that I seem to favour more than the entirety of my existence
If they treat them with kindness, I'll bless every thirst,
If they treat them with malice, the bubble shall burst.
For the path that they choose determines their controversy,
As what I have entailed, is of the Devil's Last Mercy.