Delete what you've seen, it is not fun anymore.
Even the harmless memories seem to be painful.
The cotton candy and the ice cream,
It was all but a fading moment.
No more of those memories and no more nostalgia.
No more thinking of the past and no more melancholy.
I am a man of no sins and no good deeds.
The slate is not wiped clean but it is shinier.
So shiny, that you will be blinded from a look.
That blindness will cost you more than you imagine.
My past is not a map of my soul,
and I am not a nation to be explored.
But, how will you see with those blind eyes?
The desire is overwhelming but the cost is deadly.
Or is it that you are already blind?
Has your desire already claimed your consciousness?
Have you already snooped into someone's past?
Or have you looked into yours and blinded yourself?
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