I sit and wait for fate to make its ark on me,
i plea to thee, why am i here to sit and ake?
i know my limit i admit but know my life is full of hate,
The reason for is for my sake,
The reason for is for my sake,
I picture ending of a life begging start to newfound strife,
re-born again i sit and wait,
i wait all day and wait all night.
I ask for nothing but a hint for my reason on this tint of life we know,
I sit and grow but wish to glow with all of life,
Till then ill wait for answers light.
We have a purpose but make our own ,
to block the reason for our being at end we learn the reason shown,
And i am lost in life for this.
i dont want to block my fate, But still ill wait until its known.
Will i wait until my death? until all time has gone and left?
i hope i dont, but then again its worth my life to know my soul,
ill wait until my last known breath