Puppets of Fate
In life's grand play, we dance as fate's puppets,
Strings pulled by forces beyond our control,
We move and sway, as destiny begets,
Our paths determined, our roles take their toll.
Yet in this dance, we find a spark of grace,
A glimmer of hope, a chance to break free,
To seize our own strings, to set our own pace,
And write our own tale, as we're meant to be.
So let us not yield to fate's firm embrace,
But carve our own path, with courage and might,
For though we are puppets in this vast space,
We hold the power to choose our own flight.
In the hands of fate, we may seem ensnared,
But in our hearts, our destinies are declared.
© Badmask
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