Thanks Naman for tagging me:

But let me conquer miles before I sleep,

Basking in glory before I am reaped. 

For my triumph in wreath,  my exultation,

Laying claim to the abyss, my coronation. 

I spar with the daemons of my mind,

Erebus’ machinations in which I am entwined. 

The umbrage of evil overpowering my wits,

I fall, at the mercy of the Stygian's hilt. 

My last line is your first line:

ozzie Nicholas Clark Barbro (aka Moa)