Fury

“I loathe what is my lot, for I love not nor deserve it.

What I merit, and desire with all my soul, is so close to and yet beyond my reach.

Oh, why do I vent my ire at You, You who is Heaven’s Choicest Blessing unto me?

I rage at the Gods’ injustice, I direct my fury at them.

And yet it is to them that I pray for the Greatest Miracle of all.”