There are those who think that life has nothing left to chance
A host of holy horrors to direct our aimless dance


A planet of play things
We dance on the strings
Of powers we cannot perceive

'The stars aren't aligned
Or the gods are malign...'
Blame is better to give than receive


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You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice

If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice
You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill
I will choose a path that's clear

I will choose freewill

There are those who think

That they were dealt a losing hand
The cards were stacked against them
They weren't born in Lotusland


All preordained
A prisoner in chains

A victim of venomous fate
Kicked in the face
You can't pray for a place

In heaven's unearthly estate

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Each of us
A cell of awareness

Imperfect and incomplete
Genetic blends
With uncertain ends

On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet

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