Maybe It's My Fought

Maybe it's my fought
That I trusted wind so much
Only to blow away my grains

Maybe it's my fought
That I trusted rain so much
Only to rotten my crops

Maybe it's my fought
Watered withered plant
Thinking they would blossom

Maybe it's my fought
That I fought with destiny
But fate was no merciful
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