Desperate and scared
I search through my past,
Asking myself
Why nothing seems to last.
These roads that I travel,
Were they cast in stone?
Or was it my choice
As to where that I might roam?
Is it destiny?
The question still remains.
Are we free to choose?
Or bound by chains?
Bound by chains,
Are we bound by chains?
There are no answers to these questions,
That I can see.
Destiny.
I shelter my fears
For being alone each day.
I search for a light,
To guide my way.
And this course I travel
Was it up to me?
Did I make the choice?
Or was it destiny?
Is it destiny?
The question still remains.
Are we free to choose?
Or bound by chains?
Bound by chains,
Are we bound by chains?
There are no answers to these questions,
That I can see.
Destiny.
Some say its luck,
Others call it fate
But as it unfolds,
Do I hesitate?
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