THE SILENT LETTERS (PART 2)

Dear Fate.

Im tired and exhausted, words were merely a difficult mode to express what I feel, but still I take pain in writting about the pain. While fighting time you offered help to lift me up. Wonder without you how farther I could have travelled, I crossed the desert's of lonliness and the oceans of fears rowing against the waves of unfortunes just because you said me I should. I did believe you blindly without a second thought but then, as a poison you spread slowly through my veins making me to listen every lie of yours and made me compromise with them. You promised me numerous things while i slept and failed to keep your words, yet I tried to understand the situations telling myself it takes a while for dreams to turn into reality. During the fight against time for my existence, you filled me with hope to fight back, but then I failed to recognize the transisition of me into your slave. I had lots of opportunities in my life but still I was made to choose on your wish. Atleast time had the real courage to fight in light but you hid behind the curtain of life and backstabbed me, every move of mine was determined by you,  every person I choose was pointed by you. I ignored the words of time while I was rescued from him "even your death is being designed by the "fate" you are following", lest mine but you scripted my Father's death and like an idiot, I did not see time taking shelter in your shadows all these years. Now death is standing behind the closed door waiting for time to leave, so that he could walk in to take my father away. I wouldnt let that happen, I'd even bribe him my life to save my father. And remember I still got blood flowing in me, I'd fight for my existence until it turns cold.

Your's sincerely
Decieved Human with a Heavy Heart