What is fate? My life as bait
All is hate, there is no escape
With this wine, I wind up lies
Drunk and dazed, my mind\'s all fazed
With cryptic sins, that haunt and follow
No rules exist, only lies for tomorrow.
Not a soul cried, when my pleas clouded their minds
Wicked intentions and deceptive lies, all seem true, until their time
Hidden motives and two-faced foes
Beware the evil and its woes.