Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground
Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground
Daniella
Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground
Predestined

I
Someone has written my lines has
scripted all of my failures and mapped
out all my shame.

Somehow, someone dangles all the
strings of my life, has numbered my
days, named my weaknesses, chosen
my last breath, picked my enemies,
shared my winnings.  Someone has
read my face has put me in exactly
the right place.  Someone somehow
is rewarded because of me. That
someone doesn’t know me.

II
Some unnamed one could trample
me, control me, own me as a slave
or even torture me to death.  

As long, as I know myself and do not
define myself by these constraints I am free!
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