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"Fate by Design; (Not a Master's Plan)."
You can See Your Fate closing in
by the Decisions that You've been...
Making
All the steps You've made in Your
life Create the Fate that You're Destined...
For
We think and Choose; make the moves
that Determine if We Win or Lose...
It all
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
My Fate; My Destiny; My Daemons;
My own Fucked Humanity;
There's no God Manipulating and
pulling My strings; no Haelven...
Persuading; no Hell awaiting Me
It just is, what You see
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
So if it seems to You that I've sold
My soul, then, "Fuck You," I've not
sold it to anyone... I've just claimed
it for My own, to have and to Control
as I Will; I Mark its Course
The God's that they Esteem and Serve
are only Personifications of Our Psyches
that are in Our Minds and Fueled by
Our Desires
So they've Effectively made Us Slaves
and Superstitious Fools according to their
base whims to rouse up Guilt within; conflicting
and tearing Us within and causing a Rift that
they say, for a Price they know how to Mend
Foolish, Fucked Madmen don't You know that...
My Fate; My Destiny; My Daemons;
My own Fucked Humanity;
There's no God Manipulating and
pulling My strings; no Haelven...
Persuading; no Hell awaiting Me
It just is, what You see
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
by the Decisions that You've been...
Making
All the steps You've made in Your
life Create the Fate that You're Destined...
For
We think and Choose; make the moves
that Determine if We Win or Lose...
It all
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
My Fate; My Destiny; My Daemons;
My own Fucked Humanity;
There's no God Manipulating and
pulling My strings; no Haelven...
Persuading; no Hell awaiting Me
It just is, what You see
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
So if it seems to You that I've sold
My soul, then, "Fuck You," I've not
sold it to anyone... I've just claimed
it for My own, to have and to Control
as I Will; I Mark its Course
The God's that they Esteem and Serve
are only Personifications of Our Psyches
that are in Our Minds and Fueled by
Our Desires
So they've Effectively made Us Slaves
and Superstitious Fools according to their
base whims to rouse up Guilt within; conflicting
and tearing Us within and causing a Rift that
they say, for a Price they know how to Mend
Foolish, Fucked Madmen don't You know that...
My Fate; My Destiny; My Daemons;
My own Fucked Humanity;
There's no God Manipulating and
pulling My strings; no Haelven...
Persuading; no Hell awaiting Me
It just is, what You see
The Gods are Within Us all; they're
not somewhere off Away and...
Far
They're nothing More; man's made
them into something that We have to...
Implore
To somehow Save our Mortal soul
from a God-damned Damnation in a
Hell that's only Inflated and full of
Flames by their own Ego's for a
pocket full of Gold, (fools gold)
Published 30th Aug 2015
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30th Aug 2015 4:58pm
Danalian a very profound write hitting home..
pure truth and excellence..
with love Brenda
pure truth and excellence..
with love Brenda
30th Aug 2015 5:30pm
Thank You Brenda.
Just My True thoughts coming
out this fine, "Suns," day Morning
about how I feel for their Shit.
I know that You can Relate and
feel the same... at least similarly.
Namaste... Dantalian
Just My True thoughts coming
out this fine, "Suns," day Morning
about how I feel for their Shit.
I know that You can Relate and
feel the same... at least similarly.
Namaste... Dantalian
