Testo Memory Game

In the beginning
there was only you.
I'm trying to remember
words still ringing true.


Just like the last time
you sought to a ?divine? You sought control
and to get free will

But it's another day
And you're a different man.
Seems my memory has stalled.
Words mean nothing at all.

Sore thing
Let it sting
wherever it may
I won't see
reasonably
How I could be...
Here for another day.