Hymn for a Memory Lost

Here is a shard of a thought

Of a memory made

Has it been out of my sight?

Let's hold it up to the light

No I won't let it slide in the grey

Covered with dust

Musty, withered

A last stand, with last strength

Lest we forget

Holding back the fog

We're reaching for a new dawn

How could it be forgotten?

When the last of thoughts will be leaving me

And washes away the static and the noise

When the curtain draws, all there is to me

Will be gone, undone

Rotten, cast out

A last dance, a last chance

For all these odds and ends

Holding back the fog

We're reaching for a new dawn

No I won't let it slide

When the last of thoughts

Will be leaving me

And washes away the static and the noise

When the curtain draws, all there is to me

Will be gone, undone

Lost and gone

Lost and gone