As the gate opens thoughts
           shift
Moving
down
corridors and passageways through and
into oncoming rifts
Around and
around we
go        
Trying to make sense of it all
To come back round again
this time to make up for
past amends              
Down the next track
onwards
to
the
end
Only to met with a sharp cut off
bend /                            
Backwards we go                
complete with our sorrow
To make a quick
             exit
and
find steps
for
tomorrow
Rest awhile you've walked quite a few miles
Have a break
Then when you wake
We try again
Charging
on
to
make it to...
Where
or
When?