Fate Who Knows
She was born into a world of discontent, a world of violence,
parents under the control of drugs and alcohol, there’s no family
support only her deceptive parentage, her fate and only hope was
intervention from local authorities, her life expectancy in this
situation was months, why should fate serve such a fatal blow to an
innocent, someone without sin, her destiny was not obvious to the
blindness to those that didn’t want to see her plight, death for her,
probably saved her from a worse fate in life, who knows?
7/4/2018
Eight lines of fate, when you wonder if it is too late.
Sponsored by Silent One.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2018
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