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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Fate's Lament
Part I, The Beginning Raised in the country with her heart just as wild Lived a princess-halfwoman, halfchild Danced through the meadows with her heart just as free Queen of his heart she came to be Taught to trust in her hearts desire Learned to live by the flaming fire. Part II, The Passion Born of the night by the mists own hand She walked like an angel through his land Teasing his senses and making him wild Then opening his heart under the clear blue sky. Part III, The Surrender Caught in the middle between love and sin She wields her sceptor and dares fate to win But who has the power to tame the wild wind? Part IV, The Mystery Entered she this land of dark With a cherubs voice as lovely as her heart Passions Flame be her sacred name Is it destiny or only a game? Now who has the right her wild heart to tame? Part V, The Pursuit Once free as the air, is this deed right or wrong? Caught between two worlds, now where does she belong? When fate opens a new path, where will it lead? For who has the right to make a soul bleed? Part VI, The Conclusion Will the path be one to fortune and fame Or will it be a hoax, a selfish little game? She can choose either one but both are the same Now theres no one for her gentle heart to claim. raw || truth |