:: Remembrance ::
by PJ Kempen
Dreams forgotten or never remembered
Swallowed by the hourglass
That strips me of myself.
Dieing
Every moment dieing again
Every moment being born
New skin and new face
Again I watch helpless as I sink away
Into the hungry, endless void
Left to ask who I was
And be met with no answer.
Let not this new skin be forgotten.
Let not the forgotten dreams be had in vein.
Let my failures be so brilliant
As to be worthy of remembrance.
The blinding genius of spectacular failure.
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