-The Hand of Fate-

His life taken quickly,
Before first breath drawn.
All in a flash, he was gone.
Why did you take him?
O' cruel hand of fate,
His heart held no cruelty or hate!
What greater purpose,
What terrible plot,
Requires the loss of a life?
The loss of a loved one
It all seems for naught
All that will come are teardrops and pain.
His life held such purpose
Such promise and hope,
He was destined for glory and fame.
His life taken quickly
Before he could live
Damn you o' cruel hand of fate.