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I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.


Where is your god now

That darkness has fallen

And the wounded are calling.

Where is he

When You need him most.

Let the darkness fall,

Life has no meaning

Let it all end, death comforts

Peace only realized by war,

Life is an empty shell.

In this hour

When all is fading,

When the reckoning is near,

Where were you?

Didn’t you realize

We Are already erased

From the stone of time.

Sum your short life

Into a second of light.

Was it all worth it?

Did it really mean anything?

© 2019 Wendy Engela