it always starts this way
the broken butterfly wing
and fly though that it may
it's circling to the left

my stomach not in knots
if anything i feel sane
but underneath my thoughts
i'm circling to the left

the wolf will never go
its clothing never shed
the sheep will never know
while circling to the left

the fragile i have snapped
alone they break so easy
with long tongue they are lapped
but circling to the left

and to the left they move
following their tales
rough but sound so smooth
if circling to the left

the end they'll never know
they won't make it that far
they reap what i did sow
when circling to the left

the circle's magic feat
the end is overtaken
the whole is made complete
by circling to the left