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Our destiny lays decided
However without deed
How will it occur?
Was it all foretold?
Or is it just like that
Many shape your own destiny
But how am I expected to do so
Of non-even know what destiny is
If you ask me
Destiny is the deeds we do
Who will for long tell
Of who we were
Does destiny predict the future?
Or does it recite the past?