Phantom

This was the last time I
Could extend a hand to you,
Piercing slow deep inside
You only fed off the wound

Mirroring all that I
Had failed to instill in you,
Hearts pulsing traumatized
Your terror is now subdued

Ignored the warnings I
Didn't want it to be you,
Cursed by your own design
You could never face the truth

Forcing my will now I
Inflict penance upon you:
Scorned phantom sailing time
Under banners of the moon.