I wonder what the future may bring
Destiny maybe told by carvings on stone
It shall predict my downfall as a man
but may I wait foolishly for her single heart
Feed my mind with hope and the faith to a loving god(dess)
I plead for this power to find true love
Beg day by day I shall wait for a knock on the door
The princess shall now save her prince
What a twisted story
Why do I ungrade my power
From a man to a breastsucking child
What makes a man
the woman behind him
the child soon to come
or the self made crown