hasky on Nostr: From where I come When I was born A village known for It’s magic Man learn it If ...
From where I come
When I was born
A village known for
It’s magic
Man learn it
If man want
It against the foundation of religion
A child is innocent
A parents that influenced
How a child become
So they took me
To some villages
Ask for magic
To learn one or two thing
There is ritual
And he opened a little prick on my skin in the back
And let in some magic stuff in me
So early age
When someone slide a knife
To my skin
My skin won’t bleed
Time went by
I grew up
I knew I had it
And yet I never want
To bring it in me
Now I am still wonder
Would my skin still intact
If I slide knife in it
There is period
When my dad send me away
To that village with my grand ma
For school
Cause he thinks
I am too rebel on his standard
And yet I am so brilliant mind
So I learn some more
I can find your missing stuff back
To where it belongs
I sensed it
The more profound thing
I ever learn
Is I sow In distant .
The way man walk 🚶♀️ as
My future husband and
He become the father of my child
Now time went by
I forgot what I have
Until the passing of my mother
Bring that memory and
It came back
When my 6th sense
Senses that the father of my child
Will passed away too
I don’t asked for it
This sense of knowing
I don’t want it
And yet somehow
Few were true
Few were false
Most of time
I ignore it
Cause I don’t want to be true .
Published at
2026-10-14 03:29:35 UTCEvent JSON
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