At the beginning of our lives,
we are given a jar.
A shiny glass jar,
a gift from the universe,
that contains the idea of luck.
Located deep within
the cube, which has the capacity
to hold the secrets,
the history,
the desires
of the soul,
this jar is rather peculiar.
The human race
has learned to manipulate
this delicate jar
for various occasions.
The luck slips though
the slight opening
and enters the mind,
giving automatic positive outcomes.
But with everything worthy,
there is a price to pay.
And in this day and age,
nothing is free anymore.
Unlimited flow of luck
is merely a fantasy,
the concept cannot be
contained forever.
At some point in our lives,
we all run out of luck.
The ultimate questions come down to
do you have any luck left?
Or are you running on empty?
