She wakes with sorrow, and sleeps with pain,
Her life a canvas, of endless rain.
Each step she takes, leads to more strife,
The unluckiest girl, living a troubled life.

Her heart beats slow, with a mournful sigh,
As fortune flees, and misfortune replies.
She tries to smile, but tears won't dry,
Her luck's gone dry, and she can't deny.

She searches high, for a glimmer of hope,
But finds despair, in every scope.
Her stars hide low, behind gray skies,
Good fortune passes, with closed eyes.

She falls, she fails, she faces defeat,
The unluckiest girl, with no retreat....