Poems and Promises

Living Dead

I once read a book and a page says,
'Life is fated and your end is destined'
This line made me wonder, is it true?
However,
If it is, isn't it unfair?

I've look for an answer and I found one
It says that life must end if luck has gone
Then another question pop in my head
How would I know if I'm lucky, until it ends?

So I walked on the road and stop at the middle
A ghast of wind comes, a rushing vehicle
I close my eyes to accept my fate
If life decided then it's time to face it

A couple of minutes passed but I could still feel my body
Eh? What happened? Am I being lucky?
I opened my eyes and a pair of arms wrapped me
He's one of my friends and he just saved me

I made a list and I knew my luck has been used
I could not just tell how much are left
But life is wonderful and hateful just because
I met someone and fall in love, now I need more luck to keep

It's been years of happiness and I've been so careful
I knew I might die out of luck but I'm still hopeful
Hoping that my luck is still existing in any case
I wanna keep him company more the more I look at his face

Until the tide turns and my luck is needed
I'm stunned on my feet can't move from where the truck is headed
I prayed for more luck but I knew my life shall end
Since the first time I tried, saved, I've been living dead 

Fin