Show me your left and right hand

Your palms are rich but so bland

The Fate is Not written clearly to Understand

So I cannot decipher it, my friend!

But please be happy and amused

Your Fate is a Scenario so wrongly accused

It is neatly written in longhands

Then enveloped and sealed by God's own Hands

Maybe, you're reluctant to accept this Bode

Do you disagree, that all of your Genetic Code

Already Sealed In at the Instant of your Conception?

Your Blueprint was ready, waiting its Construction

You'll be playing only that Scenario

It takes two to Tango, and one set Stereo

It takes two, you and your twin inside

To Run this Life, Dancing with the Shadow of Pride

The Fate is so iron Clad and inevitable

The Fatalist is only clowning us at the Table

You believe in this or not it doesn't matter

There is nothing accidental in this Theatre

From the first second when your Life blew

You are already destined to become You

Male or Female, the Talents and the Disease too

Your Death, is only an Announcement; the Episode was thru