domingo, 15 de abril de 2012

Screamathon: Día 14

So now, faith's vengeful eye... is fixed... on me.
(Sidney)

1 comentario:

mge dijo...

All behold the dreaded
fate of Troy...
that once stood proud and light
upon the hills of Sparta!

Now shrouded in
the deathly smoke of ruin,
her royal children
pitched from her walls,
her people driven
through her ruins.

And now alone in
fate's cruel isolation...
stands Cassandra,
her kingdom,
family and friends...
driven to the wind.

No crime against gods or men...
have I committed,
saith to speak
the truth.

And each hideous vision
born from my mind...
has come to pass.

Troy has fallen,
not by my hand
or wish,
but as I foresaw.

So now,
fate's vengeful eye...
is fixed...
on me.

Tell us, O Cassandra,
where has the sweetness...
of life gone ?

What stays fate's hand
from striking now at thee ?
What stays fate's hand
from thee ?
What stays fate's hand
from thee ?
What stays fate's hand
from thee ?
What stays fate's hand
from thee ?

*Ghostface*