Reality


How much cost you may pay,
You won't be able to delay.
Go to a palmist; whatever he may say,
Make precautions...
You can't mend your way.
Things going to happen,
Will happen anyway.
To rub the divine writing,
Is a useless effort to make.
You can't change it,
Even a little bit!
And to face unlimited deaths,
You will have to stay,
For each and every single day.
Things going to happen,
Will happen anyway.
Still, there is one solution, you can make,
And it's just, to pray and pray.
The maker of this universe is all-hearing,
Whether it's night or day,
He is all-seeing, all-knowing,
All that you do, or say!
Things going to happen,
Will happen anyway.

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