CIRCLE WORLD---:It's never ending, trapped in
this web that I devise by my design i'm
confined, trapped in this world must return
to death or birth which is worse caught like
a rat in a trap forgetting the past it can't
last nothing to ask for. caught beneath the
sun we burn as one we turn and run and then
we are gone. while others lie asleep sound
and secure in divergence the souls of dead
soliders are stretching distubance into a
holocaust a fire beneath the hornets nest and
we can digest anything you detest it is a
nova a lifeline explosion a fracture in the
crust of this volcanic erosion and as it
blends everyone pretends not to notice but we
can see it and they ignore us and now we can
feel it no it won't be endng soon it's just
another molecule between myself and the moon
another ribcage thats somehow locked inside
of my body and I could escape it but everyone
else is trying to stop me I don't need a
reason I never pretend to be free from pain I
know I'm mistaken I never been told I can
mantain and if the calender can lie and be
mistaken for precision all the other facts
and figures are delusions and what is it
based on and who could decide when they would
start keeping life expectancy and what
effects the beat of my heart it's never
ending.
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