Past

Our past comes back to haunt us like an old wet dog biting at our heels We can run and run from it but it will just come back and we all know how that feels We'll go for so long and we'll think it's gone but soon it will come crashing back "God has forgiven" but what about ourselves Could we ever survive this vicious attack Deep down inside we have to ask ourselves "Can we really forgive all that's been done?" "Can we ever get past our own past?" We let it tear at our soul We loose so much focus Its time to rip off and discard this cast The past is only that The past The past Stop being deceived The past it's all the past