Clouded Frame

Memory, astray Vanished truth So many gaps, as I try to look back Splintered frame, vacant stare A limit for my view and role Blind angle, my black hole Lost forever Lost, out of reach Lost forever Lost, out of reach All these details, all these fragments All these empty pages and cryptic writings Clouded frame All encounters, all these pictures All these orphaned pages and blurry writings Clouded frame This darkened pane, so blind A blank spot for my view and role Blind angle, my black hole Lost forever Lost, out of reach Lost forever Lost, out of reach This forlorn pane Just like ebony so black Ground, I can't regain No, I can't recall It cannot be brought back This souvenir is dead All these details, all these fragments All these empty pages and cryptic writings Clouded frame All encounters, all these pictures All these orphaned pages and blurry writings Clouded frame This darkened pane, so blind Lost forever Lost, my dead hole