I sought for answers to some questions,
The curiosity I had, my poor inquisition,
Despite the efforts of learning the hows and whys,
Stumbled upon clues I have led my self to misinterpret and lie.
For many instances I have been confused,
About the lies, the truth, the manipulation and the refutes.
For beings I thought I have seen
In imaginations or in instances I am referring to only as dreams.
In places I only believe exist,
People had me thinking they are all up my sleeves,
They keep on playing their games with people who are like me,
Kept us preoccupied without valid reasons or made others anxious in seasons.
The problem which I refused to acknowledge,
Imaginations of a haunted and an unhappy place which exists in ages,
With people who wished to be born once again,
But were not given the chance to truly have another lifetime gain.
The anger I thought stemmed from something complicated,
Denied them of the opportunity to walk freely or go unguarded,
They left them in that mysterious dark place of greed,
A place of fury and pain, of hunger and need, and of mistreatment and deceit.
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These Thoughts
Short StoryA compilation of what I have published. Published 08 March 2022 (Still continuously editing)
