Lies To A Hero

I lost my first
Love,
My spirit and my
Name.
I came-
To love another.
I gained my soul
And saved the
World
As was usually her
Destiny.
But now I fade-
No choice but these:
A life
Of hell or purgatory,
Never
To leave.
Confusion and hate, now
My constant need,
Yet those not worthy
Nor as brave
Get everything and the
Lot.
So here I stay
And fight my way.
Forgotten.
Is this how heroes die?