I am twice-born, yet I remember
all my other yesterdays
Dark times, too many mistakes
the pain I left along the way
I cannot go back or forget.
How can I live this life with so
many memories from another life?
I touch the darkness that lives inside
it pushes back,
I dance with the ghost of myself.
If I cannot rid myself of these old memories
old ghosts, there will be no new life.
Living with two shadows
the days are overcast, brooding
Heavy, like a storm waiting to break.
I cannot walk through the same footsteps again
I must find a new path, make myself worthy of this life
in order to be rid of the old…