Unwanted Destiny

Eleven lives full of death
Eleven lives without being blessed
Ten souls in peaceful watching
And one without a match

Odd man out
Full of doubt
Odd man out
Who wants to shout
To reveal his pain
Without his gain
That drives him insane

Oh poor soul
Who has no goal
But needs to know
We love him so

As he sits
In his limbo
He needs to sense
That we’re there also

He needs to think
And raise his heart
From its eternal sink
And come to his senses
And look for a goal
That is his destiny
That needs to contain
What he needs to obtain
What he needs to see
But he only sits
Just to complain

He’s not the odd man out
Release his doubt
He’s rich soul
That has a goal
But he needs to know
To let her go …