Destiny:
A lie may stand with head held high,
With truth, that lies in a ditch nearby.
For he who braves the hidden ways,
Will find himself in stranger days.
Against the odds to prove one's self,
And turn the key of secrets be.
For way down deep, we dig in sleep,
And turn away the other cheek.
Why no one knows the others reach,
But do we must, we search and seek.
Now man will learn to sow and reap,
But modern ways will not compete.
(Posted as written when I was very young)
Copyright © White Wolf | Year Posted 2016
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