Crooked Life Poem by Chan Mongol

CROOKED LIFE
Poem by Chan Mongol
March 2 of 2020


You may mean something or someone else as great
But the other party may mean that different!
Human minds are not in the line of similarity
With own sentiment many seem to each other harmful dirty.
It's OK that you belong to you only and she is for her
Everyone is for self interest and no one is a betrayer.
But we are alike and very weak in the process to die
Different sentiment and economy in life are gone, goodbye.
Dead end people stick with the language of religion
Without prayers, there left nothing else for submission.
Without prayers, we don't have chances and options
Crooked life had to pass with various interpretations.