Didn’t Forget, Just Didn’t Bother


lost in an ancient wood
spirit falls back through time
lives past flash silently
who am I with no name

lost I’ve done all I could
searching the way back home
tangled in memories
why do they look the same

lost in a simple rhyme
following word by word
new paths I write myself
I am the one to blame

what is the likelihood
of escaping this paradigm