(Lyrics playing at the bottom of video screen)
It doesn't come back,
It never does...
All we are left with are memory stacks
Pictures or words that flow...
In the past it lives,
''Lives?''
You question this grosteque fact...
Living is the now though, you know
The past is where you cant go back...
Reminders of it if painful for you,
Why then can't you from them yourself detract?
Weakness of the soul it is, I know,
That is under the devils constant attacks...
2 comments:
Ah yes.... I do not know it as a weakness but as a part of us....some days the struggle is more than it is other days to just let it be
Linda
True... but personally I feel when its a storm that I had considered past, and it comes back gustful and uncalled for, then its definitely the devils doings to undermine peace that had previously been achieved...
You get what Im saying? = o
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