Much like a day I cannot remember
The thoughtful, and the awful
Had unwittingly collided
Much like a day that I had come to
To find myself sober
Familiar, and artlessly alone
Here,
On this day I cannot remember
My death merged so beautifully
With the present
I will, and have spent my years dying in
Here,
A world forgotten, I surrender
To the various ghosts of myself
Racing towards another end
Right here
Is a ghost that's always been
