Destiny Gave Up on Us

So what?
Destiny gave up on us.
We will make our own chance.
Let's say destiny left us long ago
We ought to take our destiny
From the beginning in our hands.
Predicting is not so strange to us
Predicting is what we live in
The present is a piece of nothing.
Every nothing we step in
Is Now.
Every step is a forward and rewind
We play our moments like frames of movies.
Any sequence can be viewed from anywhere
On it's own
Any shot is a picture
Any Picture is
life
We create our Time
Now We are making our own history
Now We are making our own tomorrow.


Destiny gave up on us.
We will make our own chance.
Let's say destiny left us long ago
From the beginning
We ought to take our destiny
in our hands.
Predicting is not strange to us
Predicting is what we live in
The present is a piece of nothing.
We step in Every nothing
Is Now.
A forward and rewind
Every step
From Nothing We make our lives
Like movies frames We play our moments
Independently
Sequences can be viewed
On it's own
Each one
Any shot a picture
Any Picture
A life
Our Time We create
in Present
Now  
We are making our own history
Now
We are making our own tomorrow.
Now
We are making our life