Desmond Pitso - A Broken Birthday note

I plegde to the hours and days I lived: that my tomorrow will blend in with the stars.

yet I grieve this day for I fear what is ahead.

maybe I bleed inside but love was no companion to me.

To my identical cell, we will share the future as we were concieved from the same ovum and sperm.

we are the greatest to come!

Invictus is our success!

happy birtthday to my tears for the sweeter they will taste a decade from know:

Should i celebrate the curse of being brought to this ungrateful cruel world.

To all gods I fear, my question shall not insult your omnipotence.

why birthdays should be buuilt with programmed joy and death days be built with concious sadness?

by today the two opposite shall abide to the fate of this day.



Can I master my fate?



I write my griefing birth day note to all unseen gods at once!

Desmond Pitso

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