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Leaving The Past Behind


Walking down a path I once lead before
A street paved with good fortune, littered with broken hopes
Can't help but to smile when I see a face in the crowd
One whom at one time was my best friend
And now an adversary I never wanted
Our paths crossed for a moment in our lifetime 
Now we go on our own sweet ways
Whose fault was it to begin with I may never know
Spent years wondering why betrayal had to happen
Today I know the truth and carry on
Never again shall I let myself be backstabbed
By wolves in sheep's closing, psuedo-friends
And that familiar face I saw, is nothing but a drifting memory