We are actors in this world
Given roles to play by him
Who writes the scripts.
The reason for existence
Unknown to us mere mortals.
But we must act to entertain
the supreme being that spectates
What slavery.
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Author:
Hunter (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 22nd, 2022 16:20
- Comment from author about the poem: I was lost in thoughts and had alot of questions but no one seem to have the answers. So this is a short thought from my dungeon of unexplainable mood.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
If this is genuine, I suggest Jesus. Great write, man! We all have questions.
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