Spiked Drinks can Delete Memories
What has become of us... my brothers and I...
we were once happy... with are sisters, and parents...
The House we built... The False Eden that surrounded us...
It burned down... now we're alone...
five months in, now im downing whisky shots...
screaming at the barkeep to give me all he gots...
i want to forget, i want to forget all of it.
she paid for one of my drinks... but she must of slipped something in it...
who was i again... my Drink was contaminated...
i stopped instantly, it was kindness...
it killed me. it ate at my mind....
i forgot everything and one...
She became one whom, deleted my hatred
cured my sorrow, and cleansed my heart
now i remember... she's my wife.
infinitum,
Sorroen
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