If Destiny We Cannot See

To write the rites to right my wrongs; an epitaph to a broken dream.
To exercise this silent scream; a scream that's born from sorrow.

If destiny we cannot see, and our eyes and ears deceive our hearts and minds;
... then the road we travel is just a mirage.
If destiny we cannot see, what we believe to be the truth;
... is just then our interpretation of others reality and deceit.
If destiny we cannot see, then the pain in our heart shouldn't really exist;
... and the scars of true love lost should cease to bleed.
If destiny we cannot see, where do we go and what do we trust;
... it's the living with uncertainty that frightens us.
If destiny we cannot see, all we can do is wait for what fate offers;
... stop questioning what's happing to us and believe.
If destiny we cannot see, let it be;
... who knows what's meant for us, we can't foresee.

Ciao Ciao
Confused From Chichester
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