Grim Reflections in a Fateful Mood

Hollow kingdoms line a thankless grave
A chorus of ghosts to offset the column of fools
Silence screams a sonnet of failure in lonely eyes
Aside the cards set upon a gamblers hand
The odds do dagger the back of honest foes

Death hath summoned but the price fell through
I got half a deal and in shadows I saw my happiness fall
The grave half empty
The name half carved
A sentence waiting

But will it be by my hand or life’s that I leave this wretched coil


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