Travel Through Fate Poem by zvi finer

I lost myself in my own reflection, running away in a new direction. I go to the places of redemption, down to find my way to perfection. I see myself as someone strong. I see the world as it moves along. I realize now that it's time to run, but before it begins it's already gone. I find myself through my fate. I stare into the glass, I never hesitate. Life and death is what we hate, we look for love as we travel through fate. Beyond the doors and beyond the gate, I found the key that will unlock my fate. There's something that I can tell, between peace and war and heaven and hell. Through my eyes is where I see what the entire world has done to me. It's time run away; I'm not going to wait. I'm not going to cry as I travel through fate.