Darkness caught the overhang that the mark of daylight had cast.
It was then and only then, that I recalled my past,
Like lightning when it hit me
All over my body it struck me and brought me to one knee.
I remember the darkness in the night sky.
It hung silenly over me as I wondered why.
It had been twenty years to the day of his unmournful death,
When the curse finally hit me, stealing my breath.
I had slayed his body so long ago,
A curse of death was placed upon me, appearently not faux.
So there on one knee, I was fullfilling my destiny,
While my sins began killing me.
Then, I yelled out one last request,
Please make this my one and only death!
A voice of laughter filled the air,
Invisible, It seemed as if it wasnt there.
The first night I had died,
Was the one and only night I had ever cried.
For now I'm used to my eternal destiny,
Bound to die every twenty years, knealing on one knee.
