Destiny Wheel

After the past twenty melodies
My face began to learn artificial smile
No real joy besides,
Two ways were laid before me to choose
Either to redeem authentic joy, or
To embrace forever damn

Option to fight fervently
To receive a crown
Option to play patiently
To receive a crown
Golden crown for the fighter
But wooden crown for the player

Never shall a knight know
The type of crown he receive
Until he get home at night
When all crown shall be tested
Nothing but by flame
That which all destiny is measure by fate

A good life teaches to be strong
By fighting and enduring
While opposite is to be inferior
By complaining and relenting
Wooden crown shall perish
But golden one shall stand forever

I realized many features
That must be abort for me to grow
‘Cause destiny shadow on me
But ‘tis drive by fate on my palms
Whom labour is measure
Hardworking or laziness