No. 10

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Destiny's chains hold tight around the neck of those unwilling
And the more you try to run, the tighter it chokes and the tighter it holds
Around the arms, wrapped around the neck, Destiny suffocates
But if you were to relent, to allow the chains to slacken, to drag you low
Allow yourself to embrace Destiny, to go further down rather than fight upward
You stop choking, your chains loosen
But is it what you want?

AN: God, it has been awhile huh? Sorry for my absence, I was going through some difficult situations and trying to find a way through. Anyways, hope you enjoyed.

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