An Unfilled Destiny

Could this be? The end? A destiny unfulfilled?
A stab in my heart, a stab in my mind.
The rip in my reality shreds my existence by the seams.
Why? What wrong did I do? I casted no ill, no sin.
Such unfairness that fate gave me this miserable life.
A life in this world, where sorrow pierces through the sensitivity of the eyes of innocence allowing the
unjust to lick the tears in ectasy.
Not me, not I!
I cry to the heavens, the heavens which cursed me only to hell.
With my own hands I shall mold my creation of a new world that brings change where I decide how
things should and should not be!
Alas fate gets the best of me again.
My destiny unfulfilled.
The breeze blows against my path.
I suppose one cannot change fate.
One cannot be two, two cannot be one.
Night must be night, and day must be day.
My love I regret I could not present that gift to you.
A gift I promised of a better world more deserving of your fair beauty.
More deserving to be walked upon by your tender feet as it caresses the very earth.
More deserving to be carrying the wind that holds your wings in the air like a sparkling star in the
night.
More deserving that what fate hands.
Can this be? How things should be? Do I not have control?
Curse you.
Curse you for being a pawn of fate.
Curse you for accepting the fruits you do not earn.
Curse you for burning the book of my destiny!
NO!
This shall not be the end!
I shall and will have my REVENGE!

- A fading spirit