A Redundant Bewilderment
The perplexity of recklessness.
A cheer to hopelessness.
To you and me.
The fraudulent memory
The angelic demon
An irony with no meaning.
Maybe just once this mind of mine could be cleared of all thoughts. Enter you the irrecoverable contrast to sickness, the remedy to this poison inside of me. The osculation act you transport upon me. I cannot postpone this, and yet for some outlandish cause you cease to exist...
With me.
I recall that this memento is just a yearning to be with you. I arise and open my door, to stumble upon....
My Remedy.
