Mysterious Destiny of Doom

A chosen leaf is plucked and torn,

A daisy falls in grass that’s shorn.  

A wedding’s sealed, a glass is smashed,

A candle lives and burns its wax.

So it is in the realm of men,

For those with doom laid out for them.

Their wicked ways serve for a function,

But woe awaits and great destruction.

_{Inspired by Proverbs 16:4, Exodus 9:16, Isaiah 37:24-29}

~Poet of Ephraim