You call yourself "unlucky" to be here
You lose every gamble you hold dear
From the misfortune you cannot steer
Well that's karma, I fear
Be grateful for your unluckiness
You know not what it has saved you from
And be grateful for your luckiness
What you have but are not fixated on
For you have won the greatest lottery around
You are here safe and sound
Sorry for the lack of poems in the past few days. I've published 13 today, hopefully you enjoyed! <3