Ghost In The Shell Poem by Rodion Myshkin

Ghost In The Shell



Haunting, this sense just clings
Daunting every nonsense it brings,
Fights me still, this
Question is amiss,
Was I born today?
Or borne when Time ticked away?

18 years have passed
With only ignorances amassed,
A recluse with clues
And nothing to lose,
I am still, hiding in my cove,
Rodion Romanovich Raskolnikov.

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Rodion's 18th Birthday - Written on 05/11/2022
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