Reckoning

It's a burning ache
That bends your strength
And shatters the spine
Of your will
You cry
You die
And yet...death is not an option
But why do you care,
Anyway?
Didn't you say
That your soul was taken already?
So you must wait
Must endure
For it is fate
And yes, it is now your turn
You sowed...and so you shall reap.