Read the stanza from "invictus: " it matters not how strait the gate, how charged with punishments the scroll. i am the master of my fate: i am the captain of my soul. which is the theme of the poem? fate controls you. you have a soul. you control your own destiny. you must make good choices

Read these lines from stanza 5 of the poem, “they shot wook kim” and answe the question. hung in the air/over that petroleum morgue that night. what does the use of the phrase “petroleum morgue” best suggest? an atmosphere of chemical detachment an unsettling place of ultimate rest a dark street containing a lifeless body an area containing putrid substances and smells