Tha Chosen One Poem by Fab Ricciardi

Why must I be
The chosen one?
Miss out on all the fun,
Had reasons to believe
My life worth so much more,
Yet now I must conceive,
It just don’t matter anymore.
So why must I,
Be the chosen one?
Sent out to lead and take the first fall,
Stood alone by the crumbling wall,
Went down last when the ship sank low,
Looking for an exit when there’s no way out.
Why must I,
Be the chosen one?
The reasons are yet unknown,
Why this chore was given to me,
But the truth remains for all to see,
It’s not always fun
To be The Chosen one.