Omitted Amenability
Falling from the eternal whiplash of emotion,
Only trying desperately to hold on.
Feeling the ever-mooring guilt of a thousand wrong deeds.
Blessed you must consider,
All of humanity.
Without remembering everything.
They move on, day by day.
Forgetting,
And thus knowing not what they have done.
For those who have memory like perfection,
They know,
More so than anyone else.
Perfection,
It's unaccountability.
It's unachievable lack-thereof.
For when it is reflected upon,
By those who always remember,
They see all that they have done.
Every great deed,
And good decision,
Coupled with wrong.
Together,
Every action decided to be undertaken,
Is executed in a twisted embrace with two mistakes.
Only trying desperately to hold on.
Feeling the ever-mooring guilt of a thousand wrong deeds.
Blessed you must consider,
All of humanity.
Without remembering everything.
They move on, day by day.
Forgetting,
And thus knowing not what they have done.
For those who have memory like perfection,
They know,
More so than anyone else.
Perfection,
It's unaccountability.
It's unachievable lack-thereof.
For when it is reflected upon,
By those who always remember,
They see all that they have done.
Every great deed,
And good decision,
Coupled with wrong.
Together,
Every action decided to be undertaken,
Is executed in a twisted embrace with two mistakes.