Why do memories stay?

Why do memories stay?

Why don't they fade away?

Clinging on the top since the whole day,

Why do they make me their prey?

Why do they always stir up the present?

Why don't let me forget the event?

Trapped in a web with a fuss so strange,

Why do the 'exit' go out of range?

Why do all things go intricated?

Why don't they just be simply decorated?

There's anything that they convey, then

Why do memories stay?