Fate

It was fate that delivered me,

Mentally, physically,

Emotionally and spiritually,

Yet it’s the lost years that have finished me,

Woman and children are loved unconditionally,

Men are loved under condition. 

I received recognition as I looked up from the television,

In one full sweep my sins was forgiven,

Forgotten, 

Too late tho I suppose as my souls turned rotten,

Down trodden,

As if to strip the wings from a Robbin.