Ashtray Poem by Chan Mongol

ASHTRAY
BY: Chan Mongol
JUNE 29 OF 2024


Fate is unknown and fate is true;

It is for the pace of life for what we do!

Everything is so absurd;

Life treat us very hard!

We give deep love but why?

Time will come to say bye bye!

Who wants to read my crap;

Folks are content with the fake love!

Folks want the fancy;

Don't need any ugly, like me!

My fate puts me in an ashtray;

Where I burn everyday!

Thus, my life will be gone away;

I will sink in the water of the bay!

I witnessed sadness, massacres;

injustices, horrors, hungers, wars!