You can't remember the name the face the place where you met the games you once played and where you lived then decays in the memories you cannot recall. I think that says enough, says it all.
Passing your prime was the crime perpetrated, a ****** and time is the corpse.
Gather your thoughts in and tie them around you, they are the residue of all that you were.
The memories rest somewhere, but you cannot remember and you don't know if you really care.