Nothing happens by chance my friend
There is no such thing called chance
In everything there is a pattern, a trend
That’s the way nature does dance

Nothing happens by chance but by design
For even the smallest of things is part of the whole
But then to fate do we stupidly resign
And remain just on our dole?

Nothing happens by chance but is deliberate
For we have predetermined our own fate
By our stupid actions so inconsiderate
Our own life do we undermine in haste

Nothing happens by chance without our will
Our actions have indeed led to this state
But we remain dumb and stupid still
Without realizing what doth us await