Where did it go? Where has it gone?
The memory was in that bowl
You poured in the milk
And crushed it to bits
Because you didn't want to eat it whole

Next came your lunch with two pieces of bread
You stole the memories right out of my head
Slapped on some cheese
Didn't even say please
But you were still starving for more.

Stuck in a straw and called it a drink
Now how will I be able to think?
I can barely remember my own name
Or what you are doing here
But you mixed in some pepper and grilled it with flame
Not even acknowledging my own pain.

Time to satisfy your craving for dessert.
Spoon them all out and put on whipped cream
Then right when I'm about to scream
You tell me you're sorry but you just couldn't stop
And you let out one teardrop.

I do not fall for your nasty tricks,
For I don't pity you one bit.
I just look at you with disgust
Then turn my head and think of your soul.
Taking my memories from that bowl.