Tis' Fate

They told me to be an author cuz they knew that I'd do good,

they told me to be a writer cuz they knew I could,

they knew I'd be strong cuz I protect the weak,

they knew I'd cure the world with every word I speak,

they know I'd wish to change my past but look on to the future,

they know I'd choose in psychology nature over nurture,

they know that I would love, they know that I would cry,

they know I would have tears in my eyes if someone died,

They're the prophecies of humans scattered across the sky,

they are the three fates and they never do lie,

they bring us our muses seven in all,

who rise as one and answer the call,

with a four letter world that makes us pray,

and gets us humans through the day,

some might not believe yet others may say,

tis fate, and they go on their way.

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