UNFATED

I will use my flesh as a scroll.
My bones as pen.
My blood as an eternal ink.
Just to express my undying love.

I will battle fate.
I will slay destiny.
I will murder the future.
Should they predict otherwise.

Alas time played a cruel joke,
With the dirty strings of predestination.
she was born when I was old.
And I was cold when she was grown.



©--NEHIMA