The mind has its ways
To pull the past into a haze
That neither you nor I can let go of
Still we try drown it down in Smirnoff
Memories
Are scoundrels, clouding the sun
Of the present in all its fun
Nature herself tells us to forget:
Alzheimer's, dementia and the rest...
Listen, kc,
Without a future to see,
Our life becomes a purposeless rut
Without vision, the mind will shut
Vegetable existence too wouldn't matter
Without future, the world will shatter
The sunshine is what is ahead
The brightest is the spotless head.
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