Change in Fate

How strange things came to be

Alas, like a purple cow,

After all, I thought I could succeed,

Past, the thought accumulated more than now

and with all hope, it slowly gotten hungry, hard

much like a starved rock

As I heard their prideful auras mock

who I became.

In their vision, I'm not the same

As success, when success gives its all

With my discourage I still soared high, where heavens call

I was determined as I soared up

but then I’ve realized my fate, whilst witnessing angel falls.

with no sight of courage,

Death appeared with blood orange.