I Remember Nouthing

My mind is a void,
a blank slate,
there is no
end or beginning ,

I don’t know who I am,
or what I am
or where I’m going
or where ive been

And I remember nothing,
nothing at all;
I remember nothing,
nothing but a invisible wall.

I remember nothing,
plausible denial,
I don’t recall or remember,
history unfolding,
so many questions without answers,

I remember falling,
falling for a while,
I can’t recall or remember,
so many questions without answers

If only answers were written
on subways walls then maybe
I could buy myself a clue.

A missing piece of the jigsaw puzzle,
a lock without a key,
a foot without a shoe.

All recall is lost,
nothing to look forward to
but the cold touch of sleep
and yet I feel nothing,
nothing at all.

Some questions are best left unaswered
for the sake of my health,
as some answers become
a burden to one’s self.

Another night lost
to the sands of time
as another night of fiction slips
through my fingers and when I wake
I still remember nothing,
nothing at all.