Peace Unknown

I know not where I am,
I know not why I am here,
I know not why you stare,
With eyes filled with scorn.

Had I been a fool?
Had I been a rascal?
To deserve the stare,
Which shrivels my soul.

You stare at me with such anger,
Anger which I have always feared,
An anger which froze my blood,
An anger which stole my reserve.

What crime had caused this?
Was I the one who had sinned?
Tell me now so I may amend,
And erase that ghastly stare.

You spoke to me in a voice,
A voice filled with anger,
A voice filled with sorrow,
A voice which scared the gods.

“The lords took me from you,
For I had sinned dreadfully,
You ignored fate and are here,
Standing before me in heaven”