We Are Not Victims. Poem by Damilare Tella

We Are Not Victims.

What was to be came to pass.
What is to come shall find its hour.
We were not victims, but companions of fate.
For, by consent or defiance, we keep the wheel of existence in motion

Sunday, July 19, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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