Cursed Memories

Memories I don’t drain you
I don’t forget you, now is the time
To remember the past, a curse, a
Hearse, a death to me verse,
All is all that will overcome me
One day, for death is a mystery
That solves in me, glorious throne
To own, Seraphim to drop the pin
And take a look again, I am not like
Them but I want to be, too see Holy
To live worthy, I remember yes I do
When I talked to you, when on the couch
You felt the ouch with me, when real was
A tragedy, I was on the search without church
Or a priest to make a confession, memories
Fail me for all I see is black and dark and without
A spark, cursed is this backward effect, cursed is
This brain that just remembers pain.

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