Be confident

You can do the right thing

Despite a troubled past

Only now is what we bring

To excessively question

Hurtful memories we endure

Our attachment to these injuries

Induces this proclivity that we procure

Living in the past

A nightmare we become

Living in the present

The game that is won

Direct your path

That is only in front of you

Without the reservations

You expect to be due

Stop the madness of our specters

That keeps us beholden to mistake

To undo what has been done

We must continue to forsake

…

DCG