The one who bestowed strength in those lost light, remind you of those obligations. Not the mention, but the intention. Within oneself, to answer to that expectation you can never afford its unfulfilment. Wake from the depths of oblivion, to that destination of bygone. A sip of your world, left me with no words. Yet so mesmerised that you got me tipsy, illusions fell in empty.
Ultimately, who you have been slaving for, was decided in that before time. Why was it so, that you let it ticked away from me?
I'm your prey. Just yours.