Don’t look
Why not?
How can it hurt?
Why not?
How can it hurt?
 Don’t ask
Why not?
I want to learn
 It’s done
It’s gone
Untied to you
 I want 
 The facts
What did he do?
 Pretend
There’s not
A way to know
 In times
Of yore
That would be so
 These days
It’s there
For all to see
 Just look
You’ll find
No mystery
 Simply
A search
And follow clues
 The lure
Is strong
Unearth the truth
 But not
Because
You really care
 What came
Before
You were a pair
 The goal
When you
Construct the past
 Is to
Predict
If yours will last.

