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She ponders again and again
Why is life so hard?
She ponders about all the questions without answers
She sees how they twist and turn like smoke,
a descending spiral of questions and nonsenses.
She blows the questions away,
yet they linger there over her head twisting and turning,
gaining force and weight to fall upon her head, a hailstorm.
She paces inside the narrow prison
She´s in walls made of doubt, no window of hope,
humid with despair, cold wind of loneliness.
A jury that never attended to her trial sent her there,
to prison for life? to die in a while?
The key is there, withing reach,
just a wall of fire in between, just a path of thorns to get there.
She ponders and ponders again
What is the reason behing this all?
No voice to answer the question
No answer to be voiced at all
The sky´s mute, Hades laughs
No answer at all.
