Fate
No man is perfect
And so I wonder
What am I bornt to be
What's my future going to be
Who am I
Am I a beggar
To come here
To beg for your pardon
To come here
To see the result of my ignorance
To come here
To suffer from my own mischief
And to come here
To ask for your
Sympathy and love
Whatever I faced is believed
To be fate
Including the many adventures
I met in this world
And the many cruelties and penalties
Caused by the devil in my heart
And suddenly I came to a conclusion
As no man is perfect
If ever I accept this fact
I have to accept my fate too
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