Past, Present, Future

My past is dead

My memory died 

All remembrance has gone 

As easily as the Sun shone 

Rewrite my past 

Make it anew 

Recreate events 

As I would want 

Erase my past 

Make it last 

Something dark 

Something primitive 

Back to the Aborigines 

My past is a reverie 

Merely a memory 

A distant image 

In a cacophony of sound 

Reflected in the present 

Repeat the past 

Make it last 

Re-do all that has been done 

Forget the past 

It doesn't exist 

No matter what they tell you 

Start over 

Reborn 

You will be victorious

It's insignificant 

Your past has died 

Ancient and lost 

To the King of the Underworld 

Nothing 

Nothing 

So rewrite, renew, redress 

Recreate yourself 

The past you should have lived 

Is written in the forgotten books 

Of Ancient magic