Swirling, swirling,
these memories flood my head,
I do not know where they come from,
or why i see them in my mind

sounds slur,
vision blurs.
i remember things i couldn't remember,
and forget things i thought i would never forget,
and yet,
I know i've experienced them.
but where, where!

ah! they come closer, more real each second,
i do not know what they mean, what they say, where they come from.
filling my every thought, they're making me insane!
What do they mean! What do they say! where did they come from!

where did they come from...

Swirling, swirling,
these memories flood my head,
visions of the past,
or even the future ahead.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Arios, in the year 143 MA.