People say that your past is your ghosts
That they follow you wherever you go
Haunting your dreams and clouding your vision
I don't agree

I believe that the future holds more ghosts than your past
The only reason you reflect in the past is because you either desire or fear it reoccurring
You can't be scared of what's already happenened
But sure as hell can be scared of it happening again

The future holds your ghosts
For it follows you more than your past ever will.