Scrying, I look into the darkest depths of silver shadows No longer sure of yourself Experiencing for once in your shallow life The emptiness you cast upon others You reach out to your enemies and the people that once loved you Only to be rejected repeatedly For they see through your lies and wickedness Cast away you are, over and over Just as you thoughtlessly cast away your children and wife In time, I see you gazing into your mirror Grey haired Old Alone you have become With only death as your closest friend