Memories Have The Keenest Sense
Memories have the keenest sense
For the present can deceive you
Your senses can betray you
Your eyes alter your perception;
Beware of false images and deception
Your lips can make you thirst
For things that you do not deserve
The ears are tuned
To only things you want to hear
Your senses only lie
To please you
And to tease you
And you do not question it;
You decide to remain innocent
Innocence should never be confused
For ignorance
Ignorance is bliss,
A sweet, supple kiss;
Only a subtle sedation
From reality
Reality is not even reality at all:
It is merely an empty hall
Filled with broken promises and lies
Which we believe,
Time after time
The present can neither
Present nor represent
True senses
Only memories are our best defenses
Even these can be tainted
With a simple lie
They can become faded,
And even a little jaded
But time will pass by,
And no one will question why
We have all fallen into a state of bliss;
A state of ignorance
The present can not exist
Without this innocence
And I shall not hold my pretense
Because memories
Have the keenest sense
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