If time is a Circle
we'll meet at the end again
Right? Left?
Down the Air shaft
we break symmetry
to Inferno
But thru Water's release
our Third finds
Purgatorio
Where we push
five Stones up dírty Days
into hard Fükíng Nights
Returning to Arabian stories
green fantasies and red shoe diaries
We, together in our bucket
of crābs, clawing, clinging
at each other's silken skin
Together, we break a lisping loop
Up with primordial fire
We release Faith's water
at the summit
of an earthy Mound
Only to Drift back
Down 2
Dirt 2
Death 2
Our only mementos
2 Us