Memory

Why did he do what I did? He could have been brave And said a simple no But now the chance is gone He used the time And created something in his mind. Never gained and only lost His soul to this foul sight. It was something he did not intend Now it sits like dirt on the ground Stick in his head Seen in only his eyes. Anger filled his heart He thought about it for long Yet it just disturbed his mind It was only a memory Of the life he had made.