Wicked Game


I reach out for you through the sheath of darkness cast by fate
My senses tingle as I feel your presence
Your spirit is there and yet you evade my grasp
I plunge deeper into the darkness
I am searching for you now with certainty.
I stumble among the carnage
The pungent stench of despair overwhelms my soul.
Fear overcomes me as I feel your spirit dissipating back into the realm of which it came.
I call out..
My voice echoes loud within my head
I make no audible sound.
You return from whence you came.
Fate has stolen you away
I am left to sit in the darkness
My hope waning
My despair growing.
Fate, what a wicked web you weave...
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