Dramatic Past seeking Attention


Present is where we live

Walking ahead towards our future

But what about past ???

It’s angry because it didn’t last. . .

Devil smile on, it walks towards you

For it’s pleasure it gives nightmares too

For the deeds of the dead will never be forgotten

For the dead past will have present rotten

You won’t live to see the present

You’ll only look back at what’s done

But you can’t go back. . .

You can’t ignore the demons. . .

You’ll always remember the dramatic past

It’ll haunt you till the time when present doesn’t last. . .