Today
I am scared of being born again.
What if death
isn’t really the end of men?

What if this is an endless loop
and we have to wear this chain?
What if we need to come back here
to bear this once again?

This constant state of suffering,
selfishness and pain -
what if it never ends but we just
board a different train?

I wish I could just disappear
to nothingness, The End;
to a void that fills my heart with joy,
to an empty, peaceful land.

But what if we have been cursed
and judged to come back to this jail?
Until the end of time
What if we can’t escape our fate?