I was never meant to accept fate
bending over to the illusion of
inevitability.
does a fire submit to the dark
softly going out as it is extinguished,
or does it burn with rebellious power
regardless of destiny's intentions?
Called from the flames I formed,
I'll torch the scrolls of prophesy
break apart these damned cycles
that try to keep me trapped,
using fate as justification.
It is better to fall for trying
than accept a place at the bottom.
-Zero
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