Cycle
Now I don't know what to think
following someone
positioned at the brink
one small push
and the flood gates are opened
Wading raging waters ocean wide
there is no safe passage to any side
hopelessly sinking again
refuse to submit to the pain
sucked into another game
Avoiding contact at all costs
won't be sold
can't be bought
not so cynical
since it's just another cycle
chasing to the end
only to begin again...
mathiasthom
written 8/7/11
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