I watch as the dice rolls,
On my life board.
Watch its turns,
Deciding my turns.
I wonder -Why,
is it not me?

Crowd around me
gets the dice,
even once its not me.
Many times it bounce.
Their throws are all lies.
They do it for their crimes.
For their crowns
Despite my scorns.
Despite my cries.

I think I am next.
I build a whole castle,
Without a hassle.
With colours and...