Fateful
By atia
Fate's Dagger Plays with my reality And plunges, Cuts me out of the noise, Delivers me with ecstasy. I bleed freely. Benevolent fate gives To me, Tears that line the sunset, And a heart That has given voice to ink. Who here dares To grab the hilt of fate? Not I. I fear tomorrow I shall wake In yesterday, For the sake of tranquility, Only to find I do not know who I am Again. Written January 13th, 2002 © on Jan 13 2002 09:51 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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