what did fate plough?

Opportunity knocks on my door

Will I choose to open it, or will I ignore?

Seldom do I answer, the knock, knock, knocking calls

I am too afraid of leaving my four walls

Imprisoned in fear, there is no hope

I cannot be something now

For I did not open the doors to see what fate for me had ploughed

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