Confliction / Lament by Flowering Shrubs

A memory fades to time,
Rusted over in my mind,
With a mouth full of tar,
For someone declined,

And a life of mistakes,
With regrets to rethink,
But there's no justifying,
So I leave it to sink in,

A bitter look of grief,
Or maybe one of guilt,
But when have I cared,
Or maybe when have I not,

And the black and white patterns
Wash over where I once stared,
What feels like I'm sinking,
Into the searing tar pits of confliction.

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