I cannot remember the remembering day
I cannot the remember the point
the hands slowly stopped prying
apart my seams
I can't seem to remember the irresponsibility
I cannot seem to remember the insanity
I can only remember the handshake
After that the rest was stupid.
And in the end all of this is stupid.
And in the darkest hour of the night
Alone
Who doesn't want to become one with the night
Taking death by its hands
Into the emptiness
Like my stupid memory which faded
Anyway
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