Clouded Frame

Memory, astray

Vanished truth

So many gaps, as I try to look back

Splintered frame, vacant stare

A limit for my view and role

Blind angle, my black hole

Lost forever

Lost, out of reach

Lost forever

Lost, out of reach

All these details, all these fragments

All these empty pages and cryptic writings

Clouded frame

All encounters, all these pictures

All these orphaned pages and blurry writings

Clouded frame

This darkened pane, so blind

A blank spot for my view and role

Blind angle, my black hole

Lost forever

Lost, out of reach

Lost forever

Lost, out of reach

This forlorn pane

Just like ebony so black

Ground, I can't regain

No, I can't recall

It cannot be brought back

This souvenir is dead

All these details, all these fragments

All these empty pages and cryptic writings

Clouded frame

All encounters, all these pictures

All these orphaned pages and blurry writings

Clouded frame

This darkened pane, so blind

Lost forever

Lost, my dead hole