I Walk Along With Fate

As I walk along a deserted road,
Hand in hand with Fate.
But she whispers harsh words,
Into my broken heart.

Hand in hand with Fate,
She tells me that this was meant to be.
Into my broken heart,
I feel another crack begin to start.

She tells me that this was meant to be,
The way my life is every day.
I feel another crack begin to start,
As tears cruise gently down my withered face.

The way my life is each and every day,
It makes a soul want to pray.
As tears cruise down my withered face,
Fate tells me that I must stay.

It makes a soul want to pray,
As I walk along a deserted road.
Fate tells me that I must stay,
But she whispers harsh words.