Fate that hugs to the stars mysterious insight
Destiny that clings which can not be fled
Fought to accomplish & denied so as not to contend
Lacking our own patience
Strategic beyond our mortal depths
Playing us all like marionettes
Pain that either strengthens or breaks us all
Hope is always sought, but more often then not is locked in its box
Forever, the pain grows & hope bound to wither hidden alone
You can never trust that life will be a pleasant stroll
Though you can be certain that, that there are no ends to its depravity
It that beacons to plague our lives with sadistic creativity
Masked is our lives in questionable humility
Wrathful in its growing storm
Wishing, in this life I had never been born
To hurt oneself, to claim self control
To regain the power to manage your own existence
Manipulated from the sanity of what was legitimacy
The ones that reacts to life with a malicious glee
Causing many to suffer, the stolen power, never to question or refuse
Narccistic integrity, to challenge is futile.
Why breed into the life
When pain is the misery of our existence
To only suffocate, breathing in the dark realities
Always the thoughts to sacrifice oneself
Just to cope, in the hopes of solving the unsolvable reality
Engraving our lives without empathy like a branding iron
Hopelessness is lived night & day, though Sometimes the storm clouds lift
Like the majesticness in our slumber under a moons kiss
The stars innumerable in the universe, always foreseen but never regretable
The Sun is truth that can come to light
The Moon tries to help, so finally we can escape our plights