Not all hope is lost. |
-All Behind- by Keaton Foster This road Here It goes Not into Some distance Not towards Some future But back Into the past Whose exactly To be precise Mine Many of days In every way I’ve moved along Leaving Thus Never again seeing Refusing To head back To return To where I’m from To what has made me I won’t Each step Since then A blessing Each moment An escape All that hurts Remains In said place Back there Down that road The one I won’t again go My plan Modus operandi Is that I Will never Step back Not willingly In any way I will fight the war Winning each battle I will refuse All that they did And How they embraced me I will go Only forward Or I’ll stay Right here Either way I’ll be moving on All behind Back there In the past In that place Tortured I once was By all That has been By all That once was No longer Is that the case I’ve found My own way My own pavement Below my feet Is freedom Ahead of me Endless things seem Behind me All behind Is what has made me And what has forced me I’m here In this place Because of all that I did To leave the past Where it belongs… All Behind Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2015. |