She came along with a vision
A hope of a better decade
Embellished with a glittering soaring ambition
For the past decade ache to fade

Along her tremendous journey
Just in the first quarter of the race
She got drunk of anti-honey
And splash the feces on the lane

She got the world intoxicated
And the world lost alignment
And broke hands, legs and head
Proving abortive,an injury amidst treatment

She left a big scar
On the surface of the earth
A footprint beneath the sky
Never to be erased in history of earth

A full faded vision
She lost her dream
She lost her mission
She was marked for failure
Her name is two thousand and twenty.

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