The day that Kerfed the Night

Upon the land where fate is decided The delicate haven, where foetus resided Hot and soothing, nice like an incubator Gone are the days of joy and bliss When the Golden hour bring to you peace But now we follow, the decision of the creator The infant they once cherish , now he do sulk But the chick is the father of the cock Such is life, that's it simulator The peace is now shred in pieces Being together is now like a disease Two conflicting sides needing an arbitrator But more or less We need not to caress Just for an indicator The fight between Destiny and determination Just saying, no just for illustration Who among is the perpetrator Destiny is indeed is like your dreams And like a movie it seems Or just double blessings, from the sole creator Let me tell you of a changer To be precise a game changer Lighting the day, just as an illuminator The decision you made But not the one that makes your values fade To your glory it's like a transportator You need to be positive And hold on to your believe And his hand you shall see, I mean the circulator With that your day Will do the shaping Of the night you are craving You then break away from boundage, Just as a gladiator