“There's nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be...”
―
John Lennon
Standing tall on the mammoth hill
I see traces of what’s underneath
A timid mist and many broken, mended trails
Choose we must, from several lanes!!
Destiny has its rigid grail, set in stone
Unterminated, you only think you chose
But thy path is set in stone choices exist
The deception to choose, is predicated!!
And that is your obdurate destiny
And that is your obdurate destiny
A predetermined path, our choices
Are all invariably so illusory
The path of predefined destiny!!
Choose to revolt or set a novel course
Choose to revolt or set a novel course
Or follow thy secret reverie, dream
The finale shows its wicked hand
You arrive at precisely the predicted abode!!
Why waste thy eternal bliss?
Why waste thy eternal bliss?
Fighting what cannot be changed
When our path is perpetually set
Simply enjoy living and the side scenes
Learn to abide and accept that is!!