I wander between worlds,
Each one as before:
Vast and vacant,
Save for a lake
And you;
I cheat and shirk my bonds along the edges of your mastery,
But your grasp is
Inescapable;
Your perfect reflection stretched out before me
And in a maddened frenzy
I have drowned you a thousand times, and now once more;
Beneath the surface,
Your face serene;
You rise again,
A smile etched between your cheeks,
Sinister by design,
For it is your turn now.
Mar 26, 2016
Mar 26, 2016 at 11:21 PM UTC
I wander between worlds,
Each one as before:
Vast and vacant,
Save for a lake
And you;
I cheat and shirk my bonds along the edges of your mastery,
But your grasp is
Inescapable;
Your perfect reflection stretched out before me
And in a maddened frenzy
I have drowned you a thousand times, and now once more;
Beneath the surface,
Your face serene;
You rise again,
A smile etched between your cheeks,
Sinister by design,
For it is your turn now.