A two-edged sword,
The choice of man
For what is will
Without the man?
For those locked within the hour
Free will is their only power
To make or to unmake
As they will
Is it worth it?
Destruction, anger, fear and hate
Weighed against fate
Is it better to be
The same as everyone
Without choices, learning, love
Trapped within fate's cruel grasp?
No, let freedom ring
From hill to dale
In pouring rain
I'll take me and all my flaws,
For what better is there to be
Than me?