• I opened my eyes to darkness

    My mind could not harness

    The thoughts that raced

    Through my head

    Too many of them paced

    But I knew I wasn't dead



    Minor thoughts of family

    Walking along merrily

    But then I remembered

    How I no longer belong

    I was the one fingered

    They cast me out into the throng



    I can feel my blood begin to boil

    And my rage flows as a lubricant oil

    One face shows itself to me

    The face of The One

    She is the one who could not live free

    The one who made my love undone



    Her face seems to hover above mine

    My will, she seems to undermine

    She breathes on me a cold draft-less breath

    It slowly chills my bones

    It is as if she breathes the breath of death

    And as my eyes close I see two thrones