May 2016
Circles, and now I am dizzy
Faint pulse tells me to right my wrongs
To spill my soul into the void of space
Circles, and now I am weightless
It seems a shame to leave this world
To the sick, sheltered, shame of its own devices
Circles, and now I'm incomplete
Drifting further from myself, I am staring
Into the eyes of a broken down satellite
Circles, and now I'm forgotten
The truth is a vacuum in which I don't exist
While my fingers grow numb at this endless cold
Circles, always circles*
Encircling time and encircling throats
There is no more life, and there is no more death
Faint pulse tells me to right my wrongs
To spill my soul into the void of space
Circles, and now I am weightless
It seems a shame to leave this world
To the sick, sheltered, shame of its own devices
Circles, and now I'm incomplete
Drifting further from myself, I am staring
Into the eyes of a broken down satellite
Circles, and now I'm forgotten
The truth is a vacuum in which I don't exist
While my fingers grow numb at this endless cold
Circles, always circles*
Encircling time and encircling throats
There is no more life, and there is no more death
