Oh, look through the holes in the floor of heaven and ask those stars who cares.oh, ask them what's happened through your blindfold all this time. Who's in control and why. Why me? Why couldn’t I take the reins of control, I have the blood in my veins unlike this haunting ghost, why…leave me why doesn’t he. Can he..or no? choices aren't what haunt me, regret is what compels me. Let go, how can i>? Never again, not now that I have seen the brokenness of it all and always.