Fate**
Memories of the past long and forgotten
The window to the soul is long shut
Penance, for all the grieving that others have done
On our behalf
Fortune what we seek but never fully attain
Lust, constantly confused with love
And hatred constantly given to the ones who love
Wisdom, the knowledgeable shall never gain
And freedom the free shall never understand
Under lock and key we hide our emotions
Yet complain that no one understands
A search light in the dark, forever seeking to never be alone
Without knowing that the Darkness too, feels a sense of loneliness