What Memory Found

This time away I'll burn with life again This time it can't wait I'll burn with life again This time I won't wait A foul node clots the artery This time, won't wait I'll spurn the right again This time, coming My burden rife again This time, won't wait I'll spurn the right again This time, won't wait Become real, the writing's plain This time, won't wait This time again, this life again What memory found You would never second guess It could never be sound Gathered in a muslin shroud In a moment it connects Plastered, permanently set Then rusted with doubt Just another to forget