Erasing
Memories
Dwelling on the past seeking answers to questions of a time that has past by in haze of hazy recollections, as we hold on to the elixir of sorrow in our aging hands and the clock ticks and mockingly laughs at our unhappiness. I break free from the chains that have held me down and awaken to find new memories that I shall happily embrace. The child inside must die before the master can be set free.
Dwelling on the past seeking answers to questions of a time that has past by in haze of hazy recollections, as we hold on to the elixir of sorrow in our aging hands and the clock ticks and mockingly laughs at our unhappiness. I break free from the chains that have held me down and awaken to find new memories that I shall happily embrace. The child inside must die before the master can be set free.
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