Last night, under the full moon
Is the night I lost control
A sickness came over me too soon
My body wasn’t ready, something possessed my soul
My words are potent incantations
That made the impossible appear
My eyes can’t fathom the conjurations
I had summoned spirits most mortals fear
My palms sparked flames that licked my fingers
Despite the blazing heat, my body shivers
The rush of power that seldom lingers
Left my body and flowed like rivers
They poured out of me and glowed blue underground
Like a swarm of abyssal sea creatures
The roots pulsed underneath me, an unearthly sound
As if I was a tree, but with human features
If I can do this, am I even human?
Have I transcended and become a god?
Or am I to be feared, subhuman?
To be put to death by firing squad
I can’t think like that, I’m a human being
With the power I barely understand
I birthed this power, my eyes unseeing
Created by an apprentice’s hand
Written by Miss Wren
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