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Silently I travel

 

As I make my way to the City of Dis

When I entered the portal to this blighted land

I did as the inscription on the gates read

In my heart not a shred of hope remains

 

But still I search.

 

Search for the answers that had eluded me in life

Search for the questions my soul still seeks to ask

I will have no respite until time is at an end

 

I am a damned man.

 

Damned for sins I did not understand

For to waste one's life

On such ineffectual matters as money, power, or lust

Is perhaps the greatest sin of all.

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I enjoyed this, it made me thoughtful. Interesting the way you say: "In my heart not a shred of hope remains// But still I search" Implying that there is still hope for something. I like the tone of pondering sin and repenting, instead of railing against it or denying it. Makes a good warning.

 

Also, props for teaching me something about Dante's Inferno. :) I've never read it, but figured the "City of Dis" was something in literature so I searched for it and read a bit about it. I love poems that are more meaningful the more you know.

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