Missing in the Night Sky

Destiny was never real for me

No,

I grabbed my own fate with two hungry hands

Pulling and pushing and molding my life

Leaving smudges and dirty fingerprints

Imperfect, it was,

But aren’t we all?

No,

The stars never mapped out a path for me to follow

Never planned my downfalls, my triumphs

I take their dust and inject it into my veins

I breathe in their light as

I live

I live

I live

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