A living memory

In this world you are a living memory,
but you know neither from whom nor what,
and yet from everyone and everything
you allow in front of you.

Only he who does not allow anyone and anything,
only he now becomes a bare force
that destroys the world of memory,
to crush it from the times to times and forever under his feet,
while the devoted have unknowingly risen from the wombs of memory
and will only fly into eternal encounters.