Something got broken,
And something got perished.
Now all things are different;
They turned upside down.
It rushed to the heart
And changed the whole life.
Not people but dolls,
Not the sky – just a picture.
The world doesn't move:
It suddenly stopped.
They say there's a way,
But no, there is not.
Some scars on the hands;
The same in the heart,
And no place to hide
From desperate feelings.
No one can win
In this endless battle.
It's not gonna stop,
Not gonna be over –
The only way out
Is taking one's part
And fighting for it,
Because this is fate.
November 28 2014
This is Fate
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