i want my world back,
the one which seems so far away
and yet so closeby.

i want something...
i want everything.

im trying to be normal again,
not knowing what normal means anyways!

and who would i be?

i would be that long lost silent thought in your memory,
a shadow of the past.
i'll be the one you would cherish only in oblivion,
the one who cracks u up in your head -
the crack being larger than the one on ur ass.
i am the daredevil of yesteryear,
the memory of fate's decision.

i am ur long lost friend.

slave of destiny

"scared slave of destiny"
where will your hiding be?

"tired slave of destiny"
do you want to break free?

"lonesome slave of destiny"
who would look after you?

slave of destiny- ready to battle the ground,
do you know where your calling lies?

slave of destiny- wretched and weak,
do you want some peace?

who will look after you,
who would be your support...

would it be too late when you realise
that you-slave of your destiny
have it in your hands,

that the road is all yours
the path you find will be yours alone
make peace and move on
my dearest slave of your destiny.