It goes and comes and circles round
Floundering in the sea of solitude
The rhythm swept skies of tomorrows
Comes shortly after the fall
I see with new found glory
The continuing on of the story
And I bend down to reach out
On the bank of the river here
But as the debris comes flowing in
I catch not a pinch of its passing
I miss not by a lack of trying
but by a sorrowful attempt at it all
~I wonder sometimes about ego
About what it takes to be oneself
And how to forget where you've come from
And how to see where you've been
Tomorrow is a day for their mourning
Today is a day for their scourning
The height of the past is the missed and forgot
The lows always make the best story
I wished for a peach and got a plum
I saw through the fog and got hit by someone
I know that I can't escape where I've been
But I know that I will keep going
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But how are we to move forward without a sense of past? How can we still have faith in the down times, if we do not remember the triumphs. Someone always remembers, have faith. Lest we not forget, if we do not study our history, contemplate it, we are doomed to repeat it. So do not ask "how can we forget our past" if it is so hard to forget, maybe we are supposed to relive it, to avert the same mistakes again. A little blessing in disguise.
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