Strive to Believe...What Is Destiny?

To give a stick to me meant divinity. I actually paid for everything and they believed. How could he be so giddy about me? He knew what he was doing to harm me. It was bank account lack of protection. Well I guess it turns on you today, Kevin. A memory is what I carry, not the hockey stick. Dreams fellas, beyond big. Find yourself able to go into a bank and enter the vault, legally, and take what you need. The rest is for me. We be butterflies in the world of everyday. Lace your skates up today, telepathically. Make them tight and just right by the arch. Listen to no one. Data input society. See the mist rising as you stop on a dime. Give yourself a little private ice time. I can see, but I do not predict. I put a dream to the page and leave out the rage today. Find me by a tree. It is neither Buddha nor Judas, it is me reading a Crime and Punishment. Your blades are now sharp. See how long they can go. Stay away from football, especially venue, or you will have memory difficulty. I see one mind unity of all teams except Nashville today. The pain of the Insane Clown Posse is there. Cannuck's your destiny is breaking the Dalai Lama for infinity before his pestulance devours you. See the flag as green. It is the end of the rainbow dripping with cash prosperity. Dalai, you are high on crack and I got a guy in vicinity who can see your perversity.