Broken memories that once sealed my infeeble mind. It lost my fate in my time of blind. Its the pain that never got away. The smiles that seemed not wanting to stay. For many nights it has always been the tears that has kept my pillow in stains. Just the thought of you my thoughts are just lost as complication remains. Reasons furthered as the truth was always hidden from my eyes. You was always there saying what you said was true, but really they was all lies. My body is just always being forced to go places my mind disagrees with. Just like a dream becomming a nightmare as the unknown is only a myth. Disordely thought knoting up to cause all these pains. Nothing out there to cure my disease as you see me slowly fall and know this complication remains. From birth to death to the afterlife of the mortals above and below. To the hurt and the pain and the lies as they grow. You are the complication and you are the remains. You are the broken memories as this blood will always flow through my vains. You are the one who has painfully shown me the details of hurt as small as grains. What I do not understand though is why you did this, because for me the complication remains.