(no subject)
Repetition has got me walking circles.
A parade of memories,
floating by in sequence.
Thoughts twisting in my mind,
no truths to behold.
Haunted realities with no recognition.
Broken faith.
Frayed strings.
The sands of time draining away.
Nobody escapes fate.
A pushing race to come in last.
Avoiding hurtle's that make you try.
The clock winds to an end.
Caught up in webs we're faced with,
Life is withering away.
A parade of memories,
floating by in sequence.
Thoughts twisting in my mind,
no truths to behold.
Haunted realities with no recognition.
Broken faith.
Frayed strings.
The sands of time draining away.
Nobody escapes fate.
A pushing race to come in last.
Avoiding hurtle's that make you try.
The clock winds to an end.
Caught up in webs we're faced with,
Life is withering away.