What Waits
A Fate Worse Than Death, Divinely Fated
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Not as young as I look,
not as old as I feel.
My mind’s circuits cinders
My soul’s wounds won’t heal.
Heartache cuts bone deep
Hindsight hinders sleep
I sold my soul
to The Devil for keeps.
Those who’ve wronged me
have been wronged in kind.
An eye for an eye
hath left me half blind.
Cautionary tales
parables that time proved true
sages’ psalms, and
pundits’ proverbs
I made deaf my ears
and made hard my heart to.
Too many sides
to every story.
To moral victors
Sparse goes the glory.
We all owe a death
We’re all born with that debt;
Yet, none know what waits,
Heaven's gates? Styx’s straits?
All hope abdicated,
The sands of time vitiated.
A deafening silence
nevermore sated;
A fate worse-than-death,
divinely fated.
About the Creator
Chris Z
My opinion column garnered more reader responses than any other contributor in the paper's 40-year run. As a stand-up comic, I performed in 16 countries & 26 states. I've written 2 one-man shows, umpteen poems, songs, essays & chronologies.
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