I pray

Graphic by Bruna Costa

I pray.
In my last and final moments,
When I realize life is over

And my life flashes before me
As my breath starts to shorten,

And my soul starts to shed the very
Vessel that it claimed,

And made a name,
If anything

And as my life fades away,
Like the look that’s in my eyes

As I fade into the dark,
I pray I step into the light.


Issues |Religion


Region |Washington DC

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