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The Unknown

Writer: Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar
Nov 16, 2024
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By Jordan Menezes


Oh what fresh hell is this

To return from the heaten

A mortals only soul known

For once my fraternity is too care

My future is unknown


A wanderlusts nightmare

To behold my only son

Oh pity the beggar

For he is unknown


The fool starved himself for days

Ridiculed by none

Thou shalt be forsaken 

For heaven's unknown


Death

The ultimate culmination of a mortals’ life

The strong survive

The weak die

It’s natures way


By Jordan Menezes


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