FROM OUTSIDE THE HEAVENLY REALM
Under the cursed tree
As I sat remembering my time in heaven
My mind flooded with questions
Why did I exist?
Am I important?
Or am I the karmic debt to those around me? I asked Suddenly I found myself shackled in the seventh level of hell, Where a tormented world without sin,
Silent screams,
A cold sun,
And melted eyes with a broken heart awaited me
Existence isn't what I asked for, so I wept And now all I can do is welcome, Welcome my inevitable fate!
#poetry #nostr #bitcoin #artstr #grownostr #introductions #WritersConnect #DamusNostrWriters #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity
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