Doomed To Lose
Doomed To Lose


It was the kind of night
In the middle of which
No one wanted to wake up.
Clouds had invaded
the sky. The stars had
given up a long time back.
Brave Moon did try to hold
Tthe ground for a while, but powerless
She was against their cruel tricks.
She cried for help one last time
As she was forced into oblivion.
A hysteria struck those demons
As they went haywire.
And when they locked horns,
A thunderstorm was inevitable.
The Wind ran and shook up everybody
In his path: a desperate
attempt to wake everybody
up before the final Armageddon.
Lightning was dazzling
And thunder roared louder
Than mountains, mocking
The poor holding their thatched roofs.
A heavy rain quickly followed
Dashing their hopes and prayers.