Northern Rain

One way street

Look back, take stock,
See what you have done.
This may make you rock,
Clearly nothing – you’re no-one!

You made a million pound,
It all went to your plan.
And now you’re buried in the ground,
And no-one gives a damn.

In the end it matters not,
What you do in life.
We all die and rot,
Even man and wife.

We all chose which path to take,
And looking back don’t help.
All it gives is heartache,
And pain for yourself

So now its time to dump that load
Drop it off your back
Throw it on the side of the road
And start with an empty pack

Down the road you start,
Full of glee.
With a happy heart,
Because forwards, is the only place to see.

We all need a new start.

posted by Loopydoop @ 11:01 pm