poem

the sinner; the cross; the curse of life

to have the eyes to see the world for what it is
the desire to change it
but not the means

what choice but to live that life?
to end it?
that would be too easy
that rock
that needs to be pushed

Oh Sisyphus, I salute you

Purgatory

I know my fate

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