i wish i didn't have
so much memory
for all of this pain
to steal away from me
so i have made a bed
bitterly, on a sinking ship
now i lay wide awake
as the water overtakes me
there is no heart
no voice or care within me
just all this wreckage
i cannot throw overbroard
i am the immovable
the despondant and silent
iron-willed lead anchor
that pulls myself downward
for if all i can know is grief
from a stark horizon
of sunless, joyless overcast
then let the waves take me
because i do not want
to remember anymore
everything that this pain
has stolen away from me
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