Shattering Contrivance

All these moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.

In the instant, all you feel is the pain.

It will always hurt to remember that, my darling, nonetheless, new traits you will obtain.

Altruistic or vile, the path you choose is yours endeavor,

but the power to take from that significance, I promise, will be forever.

You could sooner divert a river from its course than deny nature;

just as easy as flying to Jupiter than change the tides;

meaning "it's impossible" is all full of lies.

Time it will take sure, but with patience comes your prize.

As long as you outline what you must do - planning for every possibility is the only impossibility.

For how can the mortal, human brain contain every probability?

One who tries possesses a mind immature.

Reckless is the name of their prime feature.

No one will know the anguish of how to channel

the knowledge that there's not always light at the end of that tunnel.

Turn around and seek it elsewhere

for to pursue something imaginary, the only thing you'll uncover is despair.

Destiny? A mere figment.

The ultimate grant tempts you - its eyes like rain, hair of waves, and a soul deep as the darkest ocean: to seize it to your hold, dive into the void of grit and swim to the bottom.

Don't let the construct of fate pull you away; push farther for a life set in stone is phantom.

Don't worry about running out of air.

Questioning your motivation is what you must beware.

You started for a reason.

To not make reality what you dream of is treason.

Dates with "destiny" are one's to dread; think of them with resent.

If there's a lesson to learn from life, it's that a choice to stand against is always present.

Why not choose to fight the worthwhile battle of vital values the antagonist force misrepresent?