Strange Lives of Black Folks Page 8
by Chy hunter
Athena’s Song:
Souls rejoice in the memory of life and laugh at the hopeless moments of despair that created the mask of a doomed reality. Now knowing that even the most unkind experiences were an astonishing mark of beauty designed by a tragically humorous mind for a seemingly meaningless purpose. But in the end we understand that most of our life is null and void. In death we revert back to the innocence of a child and remember what was truly important.