recollection ends here i wish it would return but i sense a change epiphany a broken pattern a sentiment a sedative this lie occurs i lie in wait it fails me now my mouth lets it out regulation aborts in time new life is born but soon flat lines is this it your mind locked now the moment is lost this purity broken a step against the narrow regulation aborts in time new life is born but soon flat lines is this it your mind locked reach out, respond and grab the hand that beckons
