Rear View

In the darkness

there is no path


No roads to lead

the way,

to divide,

those who come

from those who go.

All that is seen

exists in the past,

the rear view mirror,

where all I see,

is what was,

not what is,

nor is to be.

Such futures given

damn mans souls,

and deny Gods


and wonder do I,

where am I?

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