(0155) relationship, regret

city of god. two angels. remember to forget. remember to forget. three broken fingernails and a wasted promise of indifference to movement. common ancestry has no relation to time nor space. paints a picture without color and writes a sentence without meaning. tell me exactly what you think i need to hear because venus is a much too distant planet. but my skin is rotting away anyway. it's way too late to try to reason. it's way too late. infiltrate my mind. infiltrate my soul. go on and let it all spill out if you think that it'll make you whole. because i am barely hanging on to the memories i still have. i know where i'm supposed to go, but i don't know where i am so here's a little note from me to you... go get a new pair of shoes.