Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But all the things that you've seen Will slowly fade away
Stop looking back. You know what happened to those who look back -- Lot's wife, Orpheus. I don't understand why you keep on glancing backward. Perhaps because it was a spectacle, a destruction of our persons like Sodom? What's done is done. No amount of analyzing will undo the damage. It is what it is. Live with it.