Fate

A poem about ones own fate

FATE

 

They say it’s out of your hands

They tell you it’s a part of a plan

 

They want me to believe that there’s nothing I could do

Well I think they haven’t got a clue

 

It’s the lonely fool the succumbs to destiny

But it’s those who fight, that find true clarity

 

To never give up or give in

I’ll fight the Will of the World with a grin

 

Because I know deep in my heart

That this is only the start

 

This war has only just begun

And I swear to bow to no one

 

So I will not stand still and wait

Because I am the master of my own fate

Author's Note

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Reviews

[hdc]

Nicely written. was a pleasure to read.