A musing on the nature of the soul in the form of a sestina |
Sestina: We Go Out to War on Our Troubled Souls: We go out to war on our troubled souls To fight everything that makes us ourselves Time and again we have fought our being In order to gain a greater appreciation of what being means We have fought and fought and fought and fought And what do we have to show for it? Everything ends with it Everything ends with the death of our souls Everything we fought In the end this will be the death of ourselves We will justify the end with the means In the end there will be no being There goes our being Leaving everything behind with it It is dead, what this means Is that we have killed our souls In a bloodbath brought on by ourselves Why was this battle fought? What else could we have fought But our own being? What are ourselves But that which is it? It being our dead souls This is what it means But is that really what it means? Is that really our reason for what we fought? Is that really what we did to our souls? Is that really our being? Is that really it? Is this the end of ourselves? We fought and I guess it is the end of ourselves This what this means This is it This is why we fought We have no being We have no souls And so in the end ourselves we fought It means its our being The end of it is the end of our souls |