How would it be like to live without memory?
To live day by day and attempt normality?
Where you constantly fight yourself, the enemy
For memory?

How would you feel if you talk to someone today
Friend or not, lengthy banter or short is okay
Yet you awake at the next, and head through this world
Recalling not of last... no scroll to be unfurled?

How would it be strange to speak to someone not known
Then memories flash...Vivid pictures... human tones...
And found that the person standing in front of you
Was someone you've met before, perhaps know more too?

How would you react to the irregular void
Write into a notebook? Ask people till annoyed?
And please answer this one final question, please if you may
How would it be like to be me... void... lost... every day?