Existentialism
Father,
they provoked raids on towns.
My faith is boundless within my soul.
I elevate a mild life to reach the upper gates.
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With whom am I? In the middle of raging incense burns.
Captive, not turning aside in vulnerable challenges.
I was sleeping while slaughtered in the tanks.
Now, I walk to fulfill my soul’s desires.
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In this matter, I find no completion.
My existentialism was pulled and impaled in dedication.
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The book of the law found my inner peace.
Your realm has settled within my soul.
The instrument I play has been ordered.
Dedicated gifts at my appointed time.
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With gratitude,
Your daughter
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