An old soul showed me that a soul can’t go till he knows what he needs to know?

Hardened Guilt built a well where souls fell to hell

For they were never heard or could they ever tell

What they wish they could tell, to those who said too early their Far wells.

Attached to our backs

They wait for you to be open

Knowing all you’re holding

They will be showing you, by controlling you

Closure, forgiveness is need for each soul,

For us or them can’t ever move on if we can’t let go.

Provided we secure with closure, the closer we get

To knowing how much they hope we never forget.

WILL YOU REMEMBER ME?

CHRIS