NOTHING COMPARED

We all have that memory, sweet and that pretty bad one In the process of becoming a memory, it was a feeling related by no one seeming like a feeling definitely going to last forever The world itself is temporary, then what's with the word 'forever'? Human being delusional, to me will remain eternal With reality right before us, NAY! we'll rather be in denial And then what comes after will be nothing compared to the depth of the sea But only after that will you realize, oh! so we actually can see With the word 'if only' constantly being repeated in regret Never too late persists, but we cease to sincerely repent