My Destination

There are people destined to be rich How you forget the peasants? Others is destination of happiness Don’t forget those who live in sorrows Destination is never fate But you can’t chose yours Some men are destined to find pots of love Others lack the teaspoon of the same People are destined to be kings and rule Others follow rules until the rules kill them This is my destination To always fail To always cry To always make wrong decisions People to always hurt me No matter the enormous fight I put on The end is always the same To have beauty; a price I must pay Dearly with my heart This is my life The one I am proud of The skeleton of sorrows My heart is so valuable Yet the most vulnerable Jabbed with swords it have been Pain it feels no more Men never rip no tears; blood they do Once a man said But how can I keep my eyes dry? How can I keep my voice steady? How? This is my destination No matter how doomed You did nothing wrong You added you contribution to my pangs Know am just used to this How I wish to understand This laid down path to follow It is all drawn like a graph The marks I have to join That’s my destination