The future is nothing but a consequence of my mistakes The past is something else I’m too ashamed to bite that snake If only I could go back and depart There are so many things I’d change But sadly, I’m too far away from the start Oh, how I wish for a blank page I’m doomed to keep rowing this forsaken boat Through the river of tears and pain Always facing backwards like a blind man With no compass, lost in the rain So many times, my redemption: denied There’s no point trying out again Every sip of water tastes like cyanide Going on seems so inhumane