Fate’s Shadow
I won’t
I can’t
I don’t want to
fall into step with Fate,
but running
and hiding
and denying
does little to escape her.
She looms
she demands
she manipulates
until she eclipses all hope,
and reluctantly
but compliantly
and with the world looking on,
I obey and play the part
she has written for me.
One day,
hopefully,
if mercy is applied,
my part will be small,
and Death
will free me from Fate.
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