Pure Intentions

It seems as though I have been destined to the cruelest of fate

A life without sin yet destined to hate 

The purest of heart yet no mutual mate 

Was I born too early or was I too late 

Yet still I search and I wait 

Such a burden such a weight 

No matter my intention there will always be tension 

No matter my action they have an evil reaction

No matter my pain they only seek gain

Why is it working against me why aren't they sane but then again what am I saying 

It seems as though my heart was only for playing 

I hope you know it's on the floor laying 

Like the ever changing  Summer breeze it is always swaying

Good and bad cold and hot 

A fool you take me do you not 

But you did not know of my special spot 

In between my brows my third eye rests in its slot 

On those I've assumed to have lead there hearts to rot 

The devils grip the tightest of knots

But fear not for this fate is not black 

Love for sure it does not lack 

Weather it be a grain or even a sack

Eventually to my lord my soul will go back

So you may hurt me 

But you can not see what I see 

For there are things greater than we 

Greater than a mountain or the sea 

He has dubed me greater than thee 

For fate brought us together for only one cause 

So that I may forgive you and right down this clause 

For if I harbor hate what good was my wait 

If it does not strengthen me what good is this weight 

It seems as though I was eating off his plate 

So that I may suffer and he would wipe my slate 

I hold this to be true that even with the best of intention you must always watch what you do