fade sweet memory!
bask in the glory of loss!
time fades like last year,
nothing to prove,
and gone without good-byes.
Tears without pain.
Nameless face on the bus.
Whatever all that means.
self salvation,
self sacrafice.
Ridden hard put away wet.
Forever out of reach,
forever held down.
Nothing to loose,
and this too shall pass
fade sweet memory.
Bleed me of this,
and leave only me,
before you.
