Every time I pass this memory, I get shot at. It is telling me to stay. I pry myself forward, there's really no time to sway. Pulled back to the time before. To a time long gone, to the time we needed more. Really no time to stop. To blame the past for what the future has in store. The time that passes you by is no more. Pay farewell to this sinking stone. The time that passes you by is no more. Left to wither all alone. She had amazing features, she glittered just as gold. But evil as hell and I wish I had been told. Pulled back...