what indeed

What is humanity but perfectly imperfect Within the world full of fools Foolish for the deen For the desires that be Is one but a fool in this world if they admitted this We are but in the cycle of Chaos For this world be doom As everything is written for Destiny So here we are being Within this world of calculated chaos To bring hope near and dear To reckon with the light To be but a fool within the world of chaos To bring a pathway to the heart So let it be let it be Humanity perfectly imperfect Ready to see What will come indeed