Erstwhile memory we sought to skate past
Up we climb, leaving it all behind
But the shackles latched around our feet weigh us down
The clanking echoes before our eyes to bring it all back
Our minds queried why painful memories lingers than happy ones
The palpitations reminding what we forgot
What we can’t escape, we shall cut through
In time before the next wave of remembrance hit our soul of regret.
NIRVANA
