When The Past Comes Back To Hint You

Buddy! He said.

I remember you.

You were the guy whom did not screw

Me, as a customer,

So long ago.

And me? I remember, Buddy so…

Take back the past.

Haven’t you asked?

Why do I do it?

Why does it do me?

And why can’t so many doers

Wake up themselves and see.

Look where we are headed!

Cliffs are right ahead!

Run like this on the straight and narrow.

Buddy could wind up dead.