Call to Moirai
Sometimes I wonder why I'm alive.
Is there a purpose for me?
Could there be a scheme within the seams of destiny?
Do the three sisters of fate sit in their chairs
laughing before Atropos snips a mortal coil?
How does Clotho spin my thread to
watch my days wisp by like fog off of a mountaintop?
I'd call out to Lachesis
but told that bitch is tight-lipped.
Only time will tell
but
it feels like hell
as
the Moirai sit oblivious
while
I swirl these thoughts deep in mind throughout the night.
Joy4no1
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