Memory breathes

It breaths throughout the world we know

It will always echo in our heads

Wether friend or foe

Memory breathes

It breathes in and out of us

It comes in, then out

Calming us down

Memory breathes

It inhales our hate

We can never have enemies

Plus, we’re always late

Memory breathes

It spirals around us all

Spreading love, and . . .

Sometimes just bitter hate