Irony , are you , Also named Fate ?
The Queen, The king, But not before the Old queen . A son!
THE PM, barely a Month ago, had warned the all !
Some of us might lost, Dear One, or Two. So be ware o’ the fiend.
Blind Childish Fate , Treacherous lrony, Playful Life to protect .
Have They singularly sort to protect the Crowd, And have they left, Themselves, laid bare, O’ ?
Have you changed your name without ? Neither : Ceremony , nor Records or Data it seems.
FATEFUL FATE , in IRONY WRAPPED.
Poetry A Day 