Rewind, Replay

The hatchet swings and what remains

Is JPEGs and video tapes

My bridges burn like my CDs

Can't stop delayed decay

Rewind to a time when I was on your mind

Replay those days of all just fun and games

My post modern prometheous just won't die

Ripping zipped stiches now rise

In my files we're still alive

Your the reason I play a game I'm doomed to lose

Polaroid graveyards cached with echoes

I'm lost between these photos filled with ghosts

I'll recut the film for a happy ending

But all these memories, thoughts and prayers

Linger on inside a spiralling vortex