Memory of the Lost

"In the walls

Many stories

Frozen in time

They long to be free

In this museum of memories

Finding my way

I search for you

Crystalline fragments of all I see

Shining brightly

glimmering

If I could only reach

Then I might be complete

Fleeting memories

Turning to ash

How can I escape

My persist in this futility

One more step I go


In the walls

Many stories

Frozen in time

They long to be free

In this museum of memories

Finding my way

I search for you

Crystalline fragments of all I see

Shining brightly

glimmering

Why are they are not of reach

Then I can't be complete

Fleeting memories

Turning to ash

How can I escape

My persist in this futility

One more step, I go"