One step after another
Moving forward for an eventual end
Not stopping and being told
To never look behind.
Mistakes fester , hatred grows
Bubbling behind every print
Left by the shoe of the creature
Who you where before.
You will want to look back
To comprehend the past however
Your vision will be clouded by the
Tears of yesterday\'s pain.
On and on you will go
Up a mountain
Down a river
To the ends of the desolate earth just to
Get yourself away form yesterday.
You will on form September to May
Looking forward but only
Realising what is behind
You will eventualy stop
Slow down and stumble
Trust in one to let to stop
Somen to confide in
But in the end they will go
They will join yesterday behind you
As you quicken you pace
To run away form yesterday.