A pre-destined fate
Make life into a game.
Innocent souls
Used as game pieces.
Sacrificed to the 'greater cause'
With no control of
Their destiny's.
Maybe we're just puppets
Bringing life and death-
When they pull the strings.
We try to escape-
To find our way off the
Game of life.
Are we strong enough?
Strong enough to control ourselves?
Or are we just destined to
die?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes we are just destinedto die unless we find ur real self unless we accept the fate in a positive mind Sacrificed to the 'greater cause' With no control of Their destiny's. beautiful thought 10