I am the icy cold hand of death,
And the warm embrace of life,
I can give birth with a single breath,
Steal it away with the edge of a knife.
I am the feeling that you've been here before,
The glory that lies just past the blinding light,
I am the fear of what is lurking behind the door,
And I reside in the knowledge that you are right.
I am the voice that calls from the void beyond,
The sense you have that you are somehow late,
The unfeeling one who will break the final bond,
I walk with you always, I am the one called Fate !
- Glenn Bergen, ( Ravensheart ), © Copyright, 2016.