Moonrise

Awaken
The faces that surround me offer smiles
They gesture to the table at my side
Oh Umbra, as intended, now devised

Oh saber
The one to wield you has not yet been stirred
A Walker to be broken from his curse
My Mistress moving on, she's spent my worth

And yet they fondly pour themselves down onto me
Congratulate me, these fools
Can they not see?
My power failed, and to the serpent we are revealed
An acolyte corrects me in my fear
'Your double, she remains, what do you mean?'
I tremble as I force myself to speak
I cannot see her, nor control her
She is free

I'm so tired
But still alive
Moonrise
The paths intertwine
At moonrise