Luck
Luck.
Not real.
Action made.
That's the real deal.
Luck is your excuse.
You envy others due.
Using luck as your recuse.
Life is about what you make it.
You try everything to escape it.
But you can't hope, cheat, steal, beg or fake it.
-Angel Fatale-
Copyright © Ryan Tyler | Year Posted 2016
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