The Fate

He was the first of us all.
Bright eyes and beautiful soul.
Now night caresses him…
Fulfilling his last dream…

He whispered words of love,
To her, to Mother Night,
To her, his darkest half,
He sacrificed the light…

And tears glittered on his cheeks…
He longed for her all days and weeks…
And he forgot… the life he had before…
And nothing in the end was left… he just adored…

He just adored his mistress and her smile…
Although he knew her love was vile…
She played her games with him,
She satisfied her whim.

And once she asked if he would die…
For her…
And he just stopped his life – a lie…
For her…

She watched him dying, smiling, fading…
For her, and her alone…
He watched her scared, uncertain, hating…
She hated her.. and her alone…

He died with happiness inside,
Eternal tears his beloveth cried…
She understood what she had done…
But it was late-what’s done that can not be undone…


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