Fate. Destiny
Predefined affinity.
Is what we do
What we reap
Or are we under
Someone's feet
There's a reason
For everything
Yet we comprehend
Near to nothing
We learn of faith
Of goodwill
We practice shit
Take guns and kill
Are there pens
In our hands
Or is life according
To someone's plan
If it is
then where is choice
Freewill is robbed
We've lost our voice
But who implements
These ideas in our heads
Are they meant to be there
Or are they thoughts we create
Haiz. Tired. But felt the need to write so i did (hehe). Often pondered upon many silly connotations. Things that don't have an answer. I find them more interesting than things that do. Don't you? I guess it's human nature to be attracted to enigmas. It adds excitement to our otherwise boring and mundane life.
But of course that's just my opinion.
Entry @ 9:41 PM;
Tuesday, May 25, 2004
