Nightmare Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Nightmare Of Life
Living life doesn't mean you're living - many days,
hours, minutes we are just existing.
There are no untoward heavens waiting to take us in
here on earth - only hells to practice goodness in.
Forever tasting a good life in our dreams - waking
to reality instead.
However often we wish things were different - they
never seem to be, as we continue living in this
hellish nightmare we call life.
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