What a cruel joke to play On a girl whose heart was Already so scarred. To shine a light at the end Of a darkened tunnel Only to ***** it out Before the threshold. To reach out a hand As she drowned Only to push her further Into the murky water, Though she'd only just found The strength to resurface And feel the sunlight On her skin.
Fate has a twisted sense of humor, and it seems once again I'm the punchline.