Behind the Veil
Behind the veil,
I heard
the whispering of your damning.
Leaving the veil,
I saw
your condemning of my existence.
Away from the veil,
I felt
the chilling curse strike true.
You wished
for my final breath,
So I’ll gladly
embrace the veil.
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