Sometimes in life, nothing feels right, nothing feels wrong... Each of us is a culprit, each of us the victim. Time determines everything, for it sets all the actions to collide with precision and creates a synergy out of the coincidences... Every individual action is a chance, but the combined effect seems to be too precise to be mere 'by chance', it's surely a measured destiny just ticking away like a time bomb, waiting to explode once all the actions kick in like clockwork.

Just depending on the sequence of all the individual occurrences unfolding into the open, the oppressor can become the victim, and the victim the oppressor.