Memories

About blocking things out from your past, whether you want to or not

Spun around,
Faster please,
A memory of
Childhood ease.
Those days are
Far away now,
Simply gone and I
Don't know how.
Can't remember
Much at all,
They're just buried
Too deep to recall.
Wonder if I'll
Get them back,
Inject some colour
Into black.
Good or bad
I want to know,
The time has come
So on with the show.