Destiny's Slave

October 19, 2015

You may not know

But I can see

As the wind blows

Destiny’s slave I must be

When midnight comes

And the clock dings

And drummers drum

To the beat I must sing

I have no choice

But to give in

I must sacrifice my voice

Until the end

If I fail the test

The lake of fire waits

Therefore, I must do my best

To reach the pearly gates

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