Q) Prophesy

You tempted me
into the fires of Hell
just to satisfy
your curiosity.
 
How do you feel
when you see me now,
striding through the storm,
head bent in darkness,
eyes of fire?
 
What was the secret
that drove you from me?
What was it
the fortune teller said
of the man dressed in black?
 
Thus my happiness
is tarnished and tainted
by a plastic gypsy
made in Taiwan.