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Ash Potts An Original monologue It is a twisted fate. Going around in an endless circle. You are helpless to escape its claws. Destiny decides our fate and can not be controlled. It acts on its own will and you are left to struggle in its wake. Nor can Destiny be detained, for it plows forth to do what it will. Destiny is a child and the world is its toy. Destiny plays with the lives of man and makes them fools. Destiny sits and laughs at the hardships of men. Destiny has become the ruler of men, decides what will come and whom it will come to. Good or bad, it makes no difference to Destiny. Destiny is the cruel had of fate. Impassive as it gives both joys and hardships. Confusing those who strive to understand its ways. Giving joy one minute and pain the next. Nothing can stop it and no one can predict it. It controls the uncontrollable and vents its wrath on those who refuse to submit. Destiny knows no pain nor sorrow as it plays with meek. Destiny has become the master. And I am Destiny's Child. Ash Potts can be contacted at ash_potts10@hotmail.com |