O mighty Fates, who spin the thread of life,
Klotho, Lachesis, and Atropos, entwined,
Guardians of destiny, weaving time’s strife,
In your hands, the future’s truth is defined.
Great Klotho, who spins with a gentle hand,
Guide the thread of justice across the land.
Spin not for those who sow division’s seeds,
Let not their lies grow nor feed their dark creeds.
Lachesis, allotter of mortal fate,
Measure the days of those who propagate hate.
With a righteous scale, balance must be held,
For falsehood and greed in the darkness dwell.
Atropos, severer, with sharpest blade,
Cut down the tyrants whose promises fade.
Let no thread be spared for deceitful gain,
End the reign of chaos, dissolve their chain.
O Fates divine, turn your eyes from the proud
Who seek to bind freedom under their shroud.
Against those who hoard power with unjust hands,
We call on your might to restore the land.
Trump and his throng, who twist truth for might,
Stand in the way of compassion’s bright light.
Fates, guide us beyond this shadowy veil,
Toward a future where justice prevails.
By your eternal power, O Fates, decree,
That unity, peace, and truth may set us free.
Let the threads of equality tightly bind,
And weave a new path for all humankind.
