Minos

When your life is over,

You are placed

Before a court,

So that it decides

Your fate in the afterlife.

Each of days

Starts with a long queue of shadows.

They stand before me in fear

Of losing their freedom

And going to hell.

I entitle them

To joy of suffering,

And define their

Posthumous future.

It's another part

Of a labyrinth

That I go through.