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What ever is in store
What is our destiny?
We may never know
Hell or ecstasy?
Only time shall show
Is anything meant to be?
Or is it just coincidence?
It is never clear to see
In future or past tense
The term of the day is fate
About everything that could be in store
Too soon or late?
A question that lives on forever more
Is it about luck?
Perhaps it is God's will
Are we all just a sitting duck?
Or chasing our next inner thrill
Is it a series of events?
Or is it just one?
We can never accurately guess or make sense
Never really knowing what has begun
A dream come true?
Or what we truly deserve?
Causing us to lose something or be blue?
Rewarding or crushing our nerve?
We may never know
Hell or ecstasy?
Only time shall show
Is anything meant to be?
Or is it just coincidence?
It is never clear to see
In future or past tense
The term of the day is fate
About everything that could be in store
Too soon or late?
A question that lives on forever more
Is it about luck?
Perhaps it is God's will
Are we all just a sitting duck?
Or chasing our next inner thrill
Is it a series of events?
Or is it just one?
We can never accurately guess or make sense
Never really knowing what has begun
A dream come true?
Or what we truly deserve?
Causing us to lose something or be blue?
Rewarding or crushing our nerve?
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