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I see the threads of fate unwind,
Shadows dancing in my mind.
Whispers call me through the night,
Tales of sorrow wrapped in light.

I hold the truth, but not the key,
A voice that no one hears but me.
Every word, a silent scream,
A prophet lost inside a dream.

Oh, the burden of sight, the weight of the stars,
Knowing the end but trapped behind bars.
I could save you, but I must stand still,
Bound by the curse of the things I feel.

I trace the lines upon your skin,
Stories waiting to begin.
But if I speak, the tides may break,
And all I’ve loved, the world will take.

I hold the truth, but not the key,
A voice that no one hears but me.
Every word, a silent scream,
A prophet lost inside a dream.

Oh, the burden of sight, the weight of the stars,
Knowing the end but trapped behind bars.
I could save you, but I must stand still,
Bound by the curse of the things I feel.

Would you believe me, if I let it slip?
Would you curse me, or fall to the abyss?
If fate is written, then what’s left of me,
But a silent witness to destiny?

I see the threads of fate unwind,
Shadows dancing in my mind.
I could save you, but I must stand still,
Bound by the curse of the things I feel.

Author: Devonte