I Must Quit Poem by Abdullah Demirdoven

I must quit, fellow do admit it
now matter how much blows I hit
success or anything I'd get
a chamber underground I'll fit
no rest oh man, when wilt thou learn?
must know that life will twist and turn
let thou know this, oh dear fellow
whereso I run, ruin wilt follow
many nations, kingdoms after all
did rise up high but then did fall
so, the best thou dost, I'll tell thee what
do quit, and never say a but