The Seer's Thread

The Seer's Thread

I walk the line between the stars,
I carry signs in unseen scars.
A single thread, a breath, a flame—
The world will never be the same.

You come with hope inside your hands—
But do you know what truth demands?

I weave the thread, I read the storm,
Where silence speaks and fate is born.
I do not lead, I do not lie—
I only show what spirits cry.
You seek a path, but paths all bend—
The Diviner knows where futures end.

A crow flies west, a mirror breaks,
A name forgotten still awakes.
I see your heart beneath the veil,
But will you stand, or will you fail?

You offer blood, you light the flame—
But every gift still speaks your name.

I weave the thread, I read the storm,
Where shadows dance and time is torn.
I hold no key, I draw no blade—
But I have seen the vow you made.
You want the truth, but truth is fire—
The Diviner sings what gods require.

Three paths cross where no roads lie…
One will bloom, one will die.
The stars are cold, the earth is wise—
Choose not with fear, but second eyes.

I weave the thread, I mark the sign,
Between the realms, the voice is mine.
You stand in light, but cast your shade—
The Diviner sees what you betrayed.
So ask your question, take your breath—
The answer waits in life... and death.