MemoriesSometimes I stop and wonder how things wereMemories
Shadows so conveniently eclipsed By looming towers of knowledge and of thought When did this start? I cannot help but wonder ‘cause heaven knows it’s never going to stop
A tree fell in a forest and I was there to hear it But echoes die and nothing else remains Events like midwives bring in stillborn memories I try again but everything’s the same
They linger on the wind like pepper spray You make it out alive and they all cheer Excellence is boredom manifested Not a thing to lose yet everything to fear
-Psycho
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Only the savage regard the endurance of pain as the measure of worth.
-Cheshire Cat
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