Inevitable Fate
I tread softly, nonchalant,
I speak with a casual tone.
I see the anxiety on your face,
I hear the fear in your voice.
I understand your main concerns,
I sympathize with your plight.
I foresee the final outcome,
And nothing will change your fate.
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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