Memory, haunting silent words.
Repeated sufferings, from lips like swords.
The familiar quake of confusion.
The lies that break the wall of illuson.
Is this what it is like to re-live.
Is this what it is like to re-love.
Is this what it is like to revolve this unsolved
Memory. Mystery. I am refeeling history.
Cold eyes, searching with dagger sight.
Making miserable my already deepened plight.
Forgotten ghosts turned into enemies.
What have I done now to deserve pain I cannot see.
Is this what it is like to re-live
Is this what it is like to re-love
Is this what it is like to revolve this unsolved
Memory. Mystery. I am refeeling history.
Back then no one ever said
This wouldn't ever happen again.
Still here I shake, still willing to take
The blows from those who never knew me
But still hate me. Who go inside my heart and
haunt, make me feel what I don't want
To re-live. To re-love.
To revolve this unsolved memory
to re-live. To re-love.
Is this what it is like to revolve this unsolved
Memory. Mystery. I am refeeling history. |