Whispering to the past like where did it go wrong? 
But the glimpses through the rearview glass are like relapses
and the rabbit hole tends to go on.
Wanting to change what was is holding me back like fake crash outs
but I’m hunting for better days like my name’s Gon.

Heaven knows the secrets I hold.
The man that I am because my past and my present are cold.
That’s why I focus on what I can change, my eyes are on the future I’m molding. 
David deserves the best in life forget what his demons Told him.
All praises to Jehovah.  

I’m not one for New Year’s resolutions , but 2025 will be a year where the past loses its grip on me. My only connection to what was is the guidance it will give in navigating what’s to come. I want more for myself. This is the year I make more for myself. The year I focus on what I have and make space for all I’ve yet to receive.