Leads the willing, drags the keen
Lies in our power to love or hate
Spinning our own fate
Sentence written on the hand
Seal with the choices we made
Confused with destiny
Choosing the path of misbelief
No gifts of chance has conquer fate
Can’t connect the dots
No trust in the future
Loves the fearless
Complains about the keen
It’s our gift don’t be afraid
Our cruel sense of humor
No control of an unsafe soul
Caught in the current stronger than you
Caught but not drowning
Swim with that river of yours
Save yourself and others
Would be your duty to bear it
Leads the willing down the path
Fate is a one-way street
No way to escape
Our path been laid for us
Prisoners of our own mind
For we are overruled
Spinning our own fate
Never to be undone
Good or evil you decide
EVIL kidding good
This was a fun poem I wrote last year. Mostly cause of the last stanza. Enjoy!
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Poems of Life (Completed)
PoetryI write poems based on things happening in my life. Some are actually based on how I felt since it's my way of coping. Thanks for reading. Completed: 03/28/2019
