Pact with destiny
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destiny,
life,
me,
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i made a pact with destiny
that i wont stop living
i'll cheat,steal, i'll lie
but i'll make it out alive
no matter how hard the times get
but i'll keep my part of the bet
i'll die the way i was born
with "me and only me" in control
millions have come millions have gone
but this confidence only few have shown
thousands will perish without a say
but i'll go out my own f^ckin way
i know, one day i have to die
but i wont go down without a fight
as long as im here
death is no where to be seen
when i m no longer
theres no reason to be keen
death comes but then it wont matter
dead men's dreams do not shatter
death is what is inevitable
live ur life,make it a fable
generations will learn ,such man once lived
he lived his life by his own will
no almighty guided his way
he was the one who lived his way
dozens tried but none could duplicate
he made his own bloody fate
hundreds have risen thousands have fallen
glory is in goin neck to neck against ur challenge
the bet i made, hope they remember
even of they dont , it wont matter
i wont be here ,i'll be long gone
following words written on my tombstone
"he made a pact with destiny
that he will not stop living
however hard times did get
he kept his part of the bet"