In the past, as a broken ship’s mast, battered, and torn, and downcast… and it went by so fast. But how about the forecast, what’s comin’ our way? What’s rollin’ in, rollin’ in, rollin’ in? The storm couldn’t be worse, than that brutal first that left me cursed… it left me cursed. Let’s hope we have seen the worst. That was then and this is now. Oh, yeah. That was then, this is now. I’d like to think I’ve grown stronger somehow… that was then and this is now. It was just the start, of a lesson tough to learn… one I’ll take to heart and can not overturn.
