A man can't foresee it, his own destiny is written.nAll guessing is useless, just to do what you have to, to get by.nAnother road taken, another bridge is going to fall.nToo many dices, thrown for the sake of his own.nnExplorations ended, opportunities lost along the waynrelationships lying dead.nnStrive - to have nothing done rightnto have nothing to live fornto have only existed, and you call it life.nStrive - to have nothing done rightnNothing to hang on tonto have only excisted, and you call it life.nnYou can't go around it, all our destinies are written.nAll denying is useless, just another breed wasting their days.nA wrong turn taken, another life fading away.nToo many rules, made to protect themselves.nnExplorations...nnStrive...