Tragic Victory
it seems that fate
vomits complications
even patience won’t wait
running from dysfunctions
hope requires enlightenment
truths’ very essence
fates’ arrangement
weakens hopes’ presence
mischievous destiny
always hungry for control
opposes the sanity
which strengthens the soul
reality gets twisted
up in the mind
knowledge is arrested
and all that’s left to find
is a blanket of wreckage
of all goodness broken
insanity’s full coverage
not a space is left open
where virtue and logic
can walk free
the chaos is tragic
when fate gets a victory
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2017
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