The Banshee's Cry
By Riverwind

In my mind's eye,
That is all I see.

I am a visionary of death.
A banshee doomed to wail.
Powerless to stop,
What has already been set in motion.

Life-giver I am not.
Harbringer of death is what I am.
My cries are feared as I am,
Throughout the land.

I am tormented and ridiculed.
And blamed for destinies,
That I cannot control.
I know fate is mocking me.

It is my destiny,
To forever see the threads,
Of peoples' lives
Enter the spirit world.