Innocence brought you to life,
A virtue that spared you
You may even be the cause of your downfall, that leaves you with a sour taste of life
A fall is never nice, even with a pureness that shone onto light-
Exuberant, and nice
Life has been easygoing,
A piece of cake
With few to share,
Few who can speak of it
But, somehow you always look despair
When you have so much to spare.
Life of luxury
But, life to you has been unfair?
All you want is pity, when others need a prayer
Hope and magic
Is only what a few could even imagine.
Destiny is only a danger, a stray from what is left from the last stranger-
A soul of past lives that's testing your manner,
That was once innocent
Now, this life has a planner
Many setbacks & shortcuts
And testing luck.
Innocence is your prime feature
But, a privileged life has been your defeater
But, the third time
That left you with a sourness of life-
and a emptiness that left you forever penniless, taunt, and hype.