Misery
Misery...,,
Things I don't understand
Have live for a while now as an individual and I wonder about things that happen around me.
People go, people come
Some YOU remember...
Some you pray to forget
Yet I wonder if life will always and forever be a stage
Where you come, perform and go
Yet the difference is in a stage there is judgement after your performance
Have heard when people say there is judgement yet life keep going in circles
I wait for it to come but am not getting any younger
I believe in not just this world but another which I don't know about.
I believe in a world after death but I never see anyone come back to tell me where this world is.
It's a misery which I can't unfold
Yet I believe in incarnation.
Am I just a living being?
Do people with special abilities like in the movie exist?
Things I keep asking myself.
WRITE BY A FRIEND
OF MINE FROM THE GHETTO
CHIKA
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