It has been

It has been
by Joseph

I was contacted by the spirits and souls
And elected not to take the call
The past took up so much of my time
So I refuse to feed it anymore...

Suppose tomorrow we could go back
And relive what we lived before
And see who we saw
And love who we loved before...

What makes us think we'd hear a message
We didn't hear before, some lesson
We didn't learn before...
And why would we respond just because
It was the 2nd time the message kicked upon our
door?

I lived my life the first time
I choose not to try to live it again
The answering machine is on; please record your thoughts...

I'm moving onward, my friends


photo: flickr (shoebappa)