Memory Loss
My brain cells do fade
like the picture in transparency,
It's like dwelling inside deep
waters, suddenly found myself trying to escape the suffocation,
In the strong roaring waves of windy
conditions.
It's all seems like there's a broken
camera,
No pictures that comes to mind,
Everything gets blank
as if one is lacking understanding,
The screen seems so dark
like a failing display from motor,
For I get to live in a different
world of my own,
With no dreams, with no visions
and a story to tell,
It all seems like one's life
has ran out from the main purpose.
What does the future holds
for us, as the night falls down? ,
I can hardly sleep, having
to know that life has ran out of purpose,
That wishes were unfulfilled
by a stumbling force called curse.
Each day taste like the winter,
full of sour, Every hour,
gets tougher
as dark forces creates stormy
situation
that blinds us from seeing life
with an incredible future.
Cell tissues do multiply
like microbes
as the discharge of magnetic field,
Along the way, we come
across broken wishes,
As the healing process
is still pending.
Author: Lyricist
Date: October 2019
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