The grip of the forgotten is icing the soul
Searching for pieces never heard again
Through whispers
Silence echoes within the mind
Craving the past that may not have been
Fear’s cold hands reach though the gray
Sightless
Searching through fields of desperation
Chilled and numbed the futile attempts
Of remembrance are failing once again
Innocence never to return by recollection
Disappearing beneath anguish that consumes
Fading memories now gray and distorted
Mirrors absorbing the manifestation inside
To the empty space that is now growing
Time stretched to a fine line torn
Frozen and trapped within minds hostility
Madness is now the keeper of reminiscence
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