“What is that one picture that describes the lowest point in your life?”

“All it takes is one bad day”
Reading through Quora’s testimony 
Of a life turned into calamities 
All that on his birthday 

“to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy.”
One with no horror stories and childhood drama 
Shielded by family’s life and community 
Just moral’s sorries, as there ain’t no karmas 

“That’s how far the world is from where I am.”
For all seems alive, while fighting for life 
Death runs my world and I am damned 
So, see this scene of me and knife 

“ Just one bad day.”
Can turn me into a monster
But isn’t this the way
When life goes on without life’s master