Of aberrations, I remit
Beneath the sun the stars submit
I thought my task to be completed
But dreams are not so easily deleted
For the mockery I have permitted,
Deluded reverie, I've committed
Damnatio Memoriae
The Damnation of your memory
And of my foolish dreams.
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I cut myself a thousand times
With nails, rocks, and pointy knives
Yet still the pain of memories old
Remains as torture for my soul
-Phantom Poet 2008-
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