Destiny

I know, thoughts are simply crafted

I envy the peaceful sky
Envying the birds, and the peace they've got
I don't want to think
And sometimes, I envy them for not thinking

I can't stop thinking, I've forgotten how
And if I can, the world will look down on me
I just need some rest, but they'd never believe me

Now I envy the wind
For traveling without problems
I don't want to stay
I envy them for not doing so

Even though it's called destiny
I'll be brave enough to fight for my freedom

It's all just what it is, destiny is.
It really is something to fight with and for.