Fate

A little girl sits upon a cloud,
Watching the future TV,
Seeing what her fate held,
What her life was meant to be.

She had committed suicide,
Because she could not be strong,
She thought there was nothing to gain,
But she got that all so wrong.

She was meant to get a job,
In the welfare field,
She was meant to help people,
But because of her death, they were not healed.

One of the kids she was meant to help,
Killed himself just like she,
He was meant to become a policeman,
That was his destiny.

He was meant to catch a man,
who had killed a little kid,
But because he killed himself,
Nobody ever did.

The murderer went on to kill,
His wife, who was pregnant with his boy,
The baby was never born,
He was meant to bring such joy.

He was going to become a teacher,
And a girl was meant to join his group,
And he would motivate her magically,
To achieve outside the loop.

She was meant to be a professor,
And stumble across cancers cure,
But without his inspiration,
She ended up selling cow manure.

And so many people are killed by cancer,
Innocently they have died,
And all this death started by
A teenagers suicide.

So now I realise something perfect,
Before it is too late
No one is meant to commit suicide
It is nobody’s fate.