Fate, Destiny and Tomorrow
Sometimes hope is like a fantasy
And faith a fallacy
What shall I say
Where can I hide today
The sun seems to rise a little too late
And dusk comes at a faster rate
Shall I sail to escape my past
Sleep and pray it forever last
Who am I
Tell me and why
Is this to be my destiny
Is this who I was born to be
Now its just a matter of time
Though without any crime
That I meet my impending fate
And run till I fall at heaven's gate.
Sometimes hope is like a fantasy
And faith a fallacy
What shall I say
Where can I hide today
The sun seems to rise a little too late
And dusk comes at a faster rate
Shall I sail to escape my past
Sleep and pray it forever last
Who am I
Tell me and why
Is this to be my destiny
Is this who I was born to be
Now its just a matter of time
Though without any crime
That I meet my impending fate
And run till I fall at heaven's gate.
THE END
PS: Let it be know on this day January 11, 2005 that I have coined the term "drog". It means a blog or a web log that is bad for you or just terrible in general.
2 comments:
Add a melody line and maybe a chorus and this would be a really good song. The meter helps express not just your thoughts, but the mood you were in when writing.
Thanks. I am gonna need someone to help with the song part. Not much of a Song writer. Oh waiter, I not much of a writer of any kind
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