All the memories I have stored,
They go deep within my soul,
Flashes of the past now only flash briefly within in my dreams,
I try to grab them,
Slipping further away,
Out of my reach,
Want to remember the pain,
To know,
To no longer be ignorant,
I want to remember the blood on my hands,
To remember the taste of my vengeance,
But they keep slipping away,
No matter how hard I dig and grasp,They slip,
Slipping,
Slipping so far away..
