Odds
Odds,
They are logic,
Math,
Truth,
But didn't you hear?
They beat the odds,
That girl,
That boy.
They made a show,
Broke the rules,
And inspired change;
The odds said otherwise.
They were District 12,
Coal mines
And dust
Was their insignia.
Destined for tragedy,
Anyone could see.
The girl had family,
That would soon be fixed.
Lovers,
They whispered.
Star-crossed if I recall,
Doomed from the start.
Odds were,
They would die,
But they weren't one for odds,
Were they?