The actions of your past will always be brought up in the present effecting the future
When the sun goes down
Don't think your done
Moments within the day
Seeming harmless fun
Those moments within the past
Which help change your frown
Are ammunition in a gun
Shooting you back down
Be careful of your smiles
They hold a secret mystery
No tells you that your future
is controlled by your history
Every move you make
Is a learning curve
That leads to trouble
With you can not swerve
Your future has been written
By distant memories
The pain has been decided
With no decent remedies