That no one knows about,
Or it never would have been an event,
And that's what guilt is all about:
Holding onto something, even though,
The circumstances really could be,
Lost in the universe's inaccessible,
Primordial sea.
So, go on and let your past haunt you,
You're the only one who sees that ghost,
Though, that doesn't really matter,
'Cause you're the one he wants to haunt most.
So, be alright,
With the decision you make,
And know that all the things you hold on to,
Are in your hands, for christ's sake.
Location:Vine Ave,Toronto,Canada
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