DiabloCat: Oh my God, she writes poetry now? A short, bizarre piece of work that niggled at my mind for a while, demanding I write it down. So, being the weak-willed coward I am, I complied.
WHY ME
Why me?
The lament of old;
Cried aloud through the ages,
By those helpless to change fate.
Mocking gods on kingdoms of cloud,
Twist the frail threads of destiny
To their whim;
Uncaring of the tracks they send the unwary
Spiralling down.
Shall I join the ranks of those who,
In their time
Lost all control of their path.
Two words seal my fate.
Two words show my acceptance.
Two words will take me to a place
I'm not sure I want to go.
Yet I tilt my head back;
I howl at the heavens –
Why me?
The End
DiabloCat: Hope you enjoyed it. I think it's Darien whining, but I suppose it could be anyone.