When I Die ( Poem by Ghost Orchid)
When I Die
When I die,
would I end up in long white hallways
or fall in a silent endless hole?
When I die,
would I find the Supreme One
or cease to exist?
When I die,
would I rejoin my loved ones
or be alone, merely a soul?
When I die,
would I be left to reflect upon my actions,
or remain to be a guardian angel?
When I die,
would I reincarnate as a human
or something as trivial as an ant?
When I die,
would I haunt the ones who wronged me
or be haunted by the ones I've mistaken?
Even when I die,
would my questions go unanswered
or would I be left mystified with new ones?
Or is it best to be bothered
When I Die?
I have those thoughts almost every day ( is that weird? )
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