She Wishes...

At the end of the road
She wishes me...
In silhouette of dying stars,
To be whole once more.

But what I must face there
She has foreseen,
Will spin me to oblivion
And shatter myself.

My face reflects to me,
She once caressed,
Shows me a stranger in the glass
Awaiting breakage.

Once so strong, now so weak,
She had once kissed,
The blood slowly stains brittle bones,
Leaves feeble lashings.

I have seen kingdoms fall,
She once had wished...
To witness my failure's downfall
And languish in Hell.