LOSER
I gave up my hard journey;
I gave up earning money.
My voyages were unnecessary;
Others got profit from my money.
They got well settings with luxury;
I became a loser in such a hurry.
They stole wealth, time, my crown;
They pushed me hard to go down.
My life time is already gone;
I lost loveones and now I mourn.
by Chan Mongol
November 22 of 2022
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So very sad to hear that, Chan. And many us can totally relate to your poem. And so very much empathize with you!