The Treacherous Bonds Of Memory
The threads of memory
The heaviness of the past
The treacherous bonds of memory
That seem to constantly spill into the present moment
Forcing the future to constantly mimic the past
Leading the mind to expect the next moment to be no different
Can we live outside the burden of memories and their constant projections?
Can we fathom a new reality that is unrelated to anything that ever happened before?
And can we believe that it is not difficult to do this?
Can we create new beginnings totally different from the past?