Destiny

I was demented and dented, Laying splendidly ended. I Indented cement and Then there all my thoughts went. I was tormented tremendously, Endless embers beneath my feet, But in the end it was destiny, Although the ground made a mess of me. Relentless and tested, I was born to be bested, Never once was I blessed and In the end it was destined. But a new life came back to me, Like a track on a blank cd. Neither warning nor God-belief, Could've readied me for this dream. So Don't you dare pity me, Because my epitome, got back to the pit of me, without any pitying.