Can you believe that here on earth There is separation that is worse than  the eternal doom of death; Leaving waking, screaming questions harder to answer than the question of what comes next Can you believe that here on earth there are connections that die just as a star gets shot down some nights,saying goodbye to it's universe ... Can you feel what it does?The erasing of memories for it becomes a shame to look back The erasing of memories for nothing hurts more than that The erasing of memories for the sake of pretending you forget The erasing of memories as some kind of a mark of regret Can you see the distance this builds? Leaving behind not even the want for hope of brighter skies inside this deep gaping hole; nor the desire for the answer even when it mocks your existence every waking night What really remains beyond this wondering?So crippling that you wish not to think about it anymore. What really is... And what really was ?