The Riddles Of Life
If those that are alive,Should they have a purpose?
If those that have "no" purpose,Should they be alive?
The lucky is he who suffers.
The unlucky is he who prospers.
If these riddle's have no clue's.
Then my life is clueless.
If these riddle's have no answer's.
Then my life is answer less.
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As I walked threw the street's of life,I saw people flashing by.
Not just people,not happy,not sad,not angry.
These are the people that are connected to life,fate and purpose.
I looked backwards,I realized that I was looking at my past.
I looked forward,I saw my future.
As I looked down,I saw temptation and sin.
As I looked up,I saw love and forgiveness.
I looked to my right and then to the left.
I saw people that still had there chain's connected.
I also saw people,people that have had there chain's broken,there purpose....broken....shattered....gone.
My past and future started to collide with my present.
What do I do,I ran,I started to run far away,but no matter how far I ran,I just ended back at the start.
I fell,fell to my death,but something happened.
An arm,a caring,loving arm,grabbed me out of the darkness,but only to throw me back in,why.
I couldn't give up,not yet,so I crawled out of the darkness.
But it came at a cost,my purpose,my fate,my life,all of them....gone.
I finally crawled out,and the arm grabbed me back in,I felt something was missing,it was my chain to life.
One question still ponders my mind,if I lost my life,fate and purpose,would that make me a bounded soul...or a free soul...
THE END
By Weylin Scott Williams