I could use some guidance, even though the past is slipping
away. I need to build a bridge to better days. Of future I
can only guess, but bets are off when assessing past
situations. I could always hide away in the pain, you were
always the place to stay. Saturate, medicate, mediate the
flame we burned so dark. Pressure to impart the knowledge of
our sins on the missed opportunities that lay in our wake. I
suffered so much to take part in, the start of your
bargained delays.