Toy of fate

Impaled upon a cruel god's glance
Trapped by all the force of chance
A pawn of forces beyond sense
Left with no hopes of defence

Dancing in the clutch of fate
A toy of forces which only hate
No will is left to call my own
Reaping that which another's sown

Over my life I've had no control
With waves of fate I've had to roll
Hated chance, my mistress still
Broke my hope, subverts my will