108. my god died young
my god died when I turned 20.
it was sudden
it wasn't kind
it was hard to believe
since that day, I have stayed
alert at all times
out of morbid curiosity
to see what would happen
it has been a pain for years
now I have realised
if you don’t like
the past, invent a new one
a lack of pretension
holds the truth when I am awake
I listen to the silence
and try to decipher it
I fail mostly
but it could be worse as
I find that life is too busy
nothing unique as
I actually believe in denial
you can so easily bring those
unpleasant thoughts and things
into the room with you but
I leave it all on the outside because
the life of ideology is too limited
(Composed on Nov 13, 2025)
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