Sometimes I just stare and drown in the blueish hues of the vast skies
Catching glimpses through the clouds, clips of my supposed past lives…
I saw a distraught man claw a hole in the sky just to question his creator
I watch as a vagabond searches for an aquatic village just to find desolated craters
A man after an accident staring at the water, picking glass from his scraggly beard
The fearful faces of an intergalactic species, as they crash through the atmosphere
Someone desperate who put his life at the feet of Jesus Christ, the King
Another who was part of a ritualistic sacrifice, torn apart by savage beasts
A man who died a thousand deaths only to wake up to the same recycled scenes
A woman trapped inside a painting who couldn't speak anything but silent screams
A little adventurer who has to gather literal seconds to stay in her earthly skin
An adulterous who through divine intervention has dreams he's murdered by his sin
To top it all off, a writer who puts the barrel to his chin and leaves stories untold
I've lived so many moments and have so many that are left to unfold,
All of this and, I'm only three months old...
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