Written circa 2000-2004
The past Draws at me It’s lingering promise of happiness Perceived but not true That mockery of all that man is Draws at me Pulls at me But I will resist For I’ve seen What lies within What in truth it is And it’s nothing Nothing compared to this This new bright future That we will live
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