Our past is our past so why do we let it haunt us and torment us to the point were we make decisions knowing they will harm our future, why do we put off the good options to feel secure knowing the consequences of doing nothing, why do we feel the need to control everything around us, what makes people feel the need to put others down out of thought of being better then they, when a man is left alone with his thoughts for so long they are the only truth he knows and cannot accept any other, but for so many questions to have no answers even the lines of reality become that of a blur and the world itself seems like a nightmare of never ending s