Fate
Everything that lives grows old,
Before you're born, your life's bought and sold.
Story's told…too late…to decide your fate
Not to worry…don't anticipate
It's written in stone
You are not alone
Train's in route
Not time for doubt
Leave your tracks in the snow
Come spring no one will know
You're not to blame
We're just a flicker …just a flame
A candle in the window, there to light one path
Not too much to ask
Don't burn too bright or you won't last the night.
And fade away too fast.
Nothing is made to last.
Still here we are
Wearing all the scars
Just like a memory
A pain meant to hurt only me
So here I am
Waiting for the plan
Standing tall, and after all
I'll drift away…
But maybe…just maybe…
You'll remember me some day.
copyright 2010 Tamara Seraph
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