I`m doomed to feast of prowess
And nobody`s to blame
That I can`t change my destiny
And must remain the same.
That this hard lot accepting
As grace, I have no right
To think of easy living,
But must endure my plight.
I have no right to pity
Myself or to debate
On earthly fame and glory,
But must just bow to fate.
I don`t know what awaits me,
I live not as I want,
And life too big a burden.
And live to bear its brunt.
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