Vengeance

Justice, thief?
Nay, for you are not worthy
My full vengeance be unleashed upon you
May you torment until all you know is regret

You prey upon those who are weak
And expect naught but Justice?
Justice, is wasted on the proud
So prepare thyself for my wrath

Be ready, cur, for passion
Be wary, compassion is not the same
For the cold, calculating scales of justice have not a heart
But vengeance does, and it burns with a fire unending

Fear not eternal death
For it will not come
For that is a peace that I will not grant you to have
Only the honorable have that right

Lady Keresis I pray to you
For your domain is that of passion
And that passion fuels me to do what I must
To avenge those who have been hurt

Lady Mirimar I beseech you
Do not stay my hand
For your realm is for those who deserve to try again
Not for the fools who fall, and stand once again

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Miraman, in the year 431 AF.