In my other life

I’m sorry, I was a loser in all my other lives, I did not continue any of them. Once I was a traveler moving from city to the other watching people, keeping a distance and enjoying being a stranger. In another life a pious young man attached to mosques, waiting for prayers and longing to meet God in Paradise. Yet in another life, I was celebrating all the sins, as if that why I was created. OK. I must admit, I’m living all these lives and it’s tiring, thank god it’s only one short life.