re-evaluation of the past through repetition of the things you missed.
you realize that almost everything you thought you thought was either wrong or not you
shit turns to gold and gold turns to shit
all pre or mis conceptions are out the fucking window
all plans and expectations morphed or shattered
into something new
into something unknown
as lovers push you away and enemies want you close even though they hate you
it is time to shatter all ideas of the future
because our imaginations have been hijacked
and the future has been written by a bunch of mad men
remember what it was like to truly love before you knew desire and thought you knew it all?