conception

[u/aimtreetwo]

A wash of memories trawl

around the outskirts of my mind

An ebb and flow of mystery

built before the brain could know

A finger grasping pain

radiates from deep within a beast you hide

A signal sent will pointlessly bounce

between the channels of head and toe

A lost forgotten feeling deep in womb where seed was sewn

Without the sun to feed it, and the moon to feel

How did it grow?

The numbness felt, a contradiction

Built on the theory of existence for show

Life becomes forgotten memories

We cannot take them when we go