My Hands Got Stupid Lines

My hands got stupid lines
Does it have any luck or any lifeline?
But how few lines can determine
My life is all mine - I play and I shine

Lines can’t control nor withhold
My Soul – I mold and get the goal

My hands got wacky lines
Does it have anything to specify or define?
But how few lines can determine
My life is all mine - I outline and I shine

Lines can’t decline nor confine
My Destiny – I draw and I align

My hands got nutty lines
I fail to understand and yup I decline
How few lines can determine
Yea… My life – I don’t blame and I don’t whine

Lines – few move east and north
Lines – few move west and south
Few cut and fight each other - few get along and move together

I don’t care and I’m not scared
Lines are guideline and not deadline
I can make new and change few lines
It’s my hand, my lines and I will refine

Stop staring at the lines - forget the lines
My life - I determine and I design