Destiny 

Wot a mystery

They say it's in our own hands 

They lied, didn't they?

Because we can't control wot Life presents to us

It's a freight we can't carry

We plan, God plans

We plan, God disposes 

We dream, but we wake up to a different reality.

The past has already happened

It may be gone but it has already redefined your life.

it's implications still ripples across the present

To a future that is already happening 

Though we are not there yet

We can only imagine

Tomorrow will come, buh it wouldn't meet everybody 

We can only imagine, but it's all up to destiny

Our expectations are only projections into the future 

No matter how we invest in it, it's all up to destiny

It may or may not be fulfilled 

You can never get it exactly right

Our predictions and surveys are subject to the forces of life 

We can only control our reactions to wot life throws back at us

Every choice that we make opens a door to infinite possibilities 

Our decisions define our paths, we can only move our feet.

Our destinies are beyond our control... But how we react in the end is us for the taking.