Challenge
"I woke up this morning and I was no longer..." (in microfiction or poetry form, tells what happens next. Tag me on the finished story, please!)
I was no longer in an ivory palace fair,
But in pain and a place that was harsh and unfair.
Everything and everyone that once I had known
Were gone away from me, like a bird that's flown.
How I long for all that I knew, my attendants,
The saints, the Cherubim and Seraphim.
This place is so dark compared to where I was.
I feel evil here, where there was none at my home.
I feel danger. No this place is not my home!
This has to be a bad dream, a sad mistake,
For this is just to sad to take.
Oh I feel so dizzy and I really have been busy
Helping those in need that's my job indeed.
Oh Mother where art thou!?
While I'm here I will do my best
For my name is Benevolence.
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