THE FORGET

We all have a commonality in THE FORGET the world around us.
In THE FORGET you leave all discernments and duty and disposition and grace.
In THE FORGET, there's kickback, throwback, quarterback, and back pay.
THE FORGET is our happy place where we can improvise with primal eyes
And THE FORGET takes the responsibility call to voicemail.

I can't forget THE FORGET. It comes in handy and right on time.
THE FORGET is rescue 9-1-1. Its revolving doors make room and carry all.
You don't need any steps with THE FORGET because the climb will disappear.
Oh, how do we love THE FORGET and that THE FORGET won't let us.

THE FORGET puts food on the table, shoes on the feet,
Clothes in the closet, and optional books to read, TO FORGET.
Well-known is THE FORGET because we know of heaven and hell.
THE FORGET is not of heaven, though for in hell THE FORGET lives no more.

All your grievances and petulance, all your regressions and unclean thoughts.
No rest, no shut-eye, no melatonin to help resist the panic pain.
What time? What day? Who called? Who died? What bill? Which way?
Hell has no mercy. We need never forget.

Keep precious THE FORGET knowing THE FORGET won't let us down.