By Profeta Produced by Solemn Fiend

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CHALLENGE FATE

Rip the next pages from the book, won't be hooked, the mission I undertook, under destiney I can't be shook, watch the atoms react but segregate my own act, won't choose to run I choose to face, to face the fate thats trying to create one path to the source, take one course, force me to walk blindly, accept external without a plea, can't you see? the unreality of destiney, I change alignment, I design refinement, pray to the moon, to live out my own doom, pretty soon you'll see the many futures, based on the choices you'll need to sutire, It's all relative, all linked, behind the wheel its you who blinked, I've sinked in regret cause I know inches could of set difference in line, seconds in time, If I only, If you show me, you know free is the will, all I see is the still picture and frame, where choice forked life into next lines rife

Deviate the line I challenge fate, challenge fate, I challenge fate
Alleviate your mind I challenge fate, challenge fate, I challenge fate

Time and its side the waves I ride distortion the choices in portion, to predict and forsee, the way it had to be, regret past, can change eternally, could I, but would I, try to change the line, cross the wires, put out the old fires, derive the equation to place elevation on my life, i'll stare at your symbols and shake my head, I decide when I'm dead, no f***in way can you display my road, i chose not you, look at this debut, no longer do i follow the herd, did you know about that, if you did where were you in the combat? AHHH, you chose to stay out of it, I chose to shout and slit, all me, I clearly see, I control my destiny, what arrogance, your pretense and immense assumptions, meet this fight, your supposed light blinds, remove the fake lock, in fact don't even look ahead to the broken clock, stop the mock of free will, I'll tell you when my fate fulfills,

Hook

No luck, seems the sword at my neck, IM stuck in a void underneath the wreck, maybe I'm incorrect, this must be a plan set, a reason, not just coincedense, never could know how things turn, but things burn permanent by a guilding hand, led me to the virgin land, Im not a slave to fate, not under sedate, but I know I'm given weight to carry on my shoulders, know I'm not alone when it gets colder, have purpose, more like challenge self, my next chapter already written, but I can change the verbs so listen, to the warning signs, whether in dreams or day time lines, to touch a soul and see the forked futures, and the best way to be, even if opposed society trajically halts thee, If the stars are under physics, no different for these linguistics or heuristics, problem solve and think, but choice will still follow instincts, math or majic, opposites but a matched fit, read palm or finite, just stay calm and follow lifes light, no longer at the gates, no longer do I challenge fate, no longer at the gates, no longer do I challenge fate, f*** it