Fate Poem by Chan Mongol

FATE

Old timer is the longtime sufferer;

With the nasty diabetes, sucker bloodsugar.

Juices of the life just gone forever;

Not so much is left for this loner!

Dreams never came true, job was undone;

In such a short time, life is getting the incision.

Unfair God didn't help from that far;

Accepting fate and process of the nature!

No future, no vessel, no hope, no tie;

The grand Euphrates river is dry.