Someone wise once said: "Your future is not set, it is not yet written." I beg to differ. Countless pre-determined fates and pre-destined paths and pre-chosen decisions have been set to serve several causes. Be it religion, economy, culture or just pure hatred. And why do we accept that? What is our goal?  Who do we serve? I guess it is the inner me that lures us to do things that cannot be reasoned with. 

Sign me up, feed my need to feel alive 

Sign me up, feed my need to survive

Hate - animosity towards all has begun 

Rage - bitterness falls on me like a ton

I need to be free - why can't I be? 

Please listen me to hear me dying alone

I will pay my deeds - if you please

Just allow me to plead - unhanded to you suddenly

Sign me up, here I am for you to archive 

Sign me up, here I am to see me thrive 

Fate - everything done fails to be undone 

Page - I will be dedicated with the one

I need to be free - why can't I be? 

Please listen me to hear me dying alone

I will serve and bleed - if you please

Just allow me to plead - unhanded to you suddenly

Suddenly!

I need to be free - why can't I be? 

Please listen me to hear me dying alone

I will find my peace - and you cease

Just allow me to plead- unhanded to you suddenly