Can i enter your thoughts, for i've left my traces all along the space you travel,
How far can you run from me, for i'm in every step you take?
You'll find me swaying in the breeze on the road of the dairy farm,
In the boat that now swims alone, just the way you left it years back,
On the lonely road, as you watch hands meet creating yet another history,
Am watching you from the vacant chair that once didnt know what loneliness was,
I stare into you as you brush me aside as if we never met before,
How long do you think you can treat me like a stranger?
You're sitting right where you killed me in cold blood,
Do you think ill let you live ever again?"
- a monolgue by Forgotten Memories