💥 It's fate 💥 =========== In the sky above, a piercing ray, Though late at night, it shines like day. Your house, like paper, caught in a blaze, Flames dance wildly in executioner’s gaze. The mighty prophet, foreseeing it all, We thought he was jesting, like fools in a hall. The lesson’s too cruel, too heavy a toll, And now no one answers the why or the goal. Black waves rise, the waters pull back, Moans and cries echo, “Here!” in the black. Walls collapse, and stones melt like wax, Brains turn to heaps, no logic it tracks. The mighty prophet, foreseeing it all, We thought he was jesting, like fools in a hall. The lesson’s too cruel, too heavy a toll, And now no one answers the why or the goal. Enough with bravado; fate’s for us all, No longer war, but a suicidal fall. Not Waterloo, nor Armageddon’s call, No side will win—no victor at all. This lesson’s too cruel, It's fate, fate, fate! This lesson’s too cruel, No one explains why or how we relate. The mighty prophet, foreseeing it all, We thought he was jesting, like fools in a hall. The lesson’s too cruel, too heavy a toll, And now no one answers the why or the goal. This lesson’s too cruel, It's fate, It's fate, fate, It's fate! This lesson’s too cruel, No one explains why or how we relate.
