TAN

By Wendy : Shywalker

I watch Caine and his son, as they fight
the traps I laid for them.

The separation that I forced on them,
has done nothing to sever the ties of
love and strength.

If anything I seemed to have strengthened
that bond. At every attack, their love
gives them more power to survive.

As I watch Caine see to his son's distress.
I feel a pain, deep and long lost, rising.

Caine has another thing I will never have,
someone who loves him to their last breath.

They are a symbol of everything I have lost
or can never have and just one more reason
why Caine and his son will die this day.