seasons?
reasons to pretend
round and round we go
she chases him
or he stands stationary
but it is an ocular illusion
that spins a tale so real
I seem to move in circles
and I see you
again and again
visions
has it been so long?
seems yesterday
i walked the black forest
seems tomorrow
i'll see you at the Champ-de-Mars
i return daily in a forced
eternity
and i dream of you
again and again
seasons
a conglomeration of images
I can't find you
i fin d m a ny yo u- s
i cant wait to see you again
release myself from this mortal coil
spinning around and brandishing
but really,
i can't violently object
what images to project
what ghosts to exorcise
i am haunted
excuses.
i can't convince myself
you can't convince yourself
so loops we exist
between fake deaths and births
simulating pain
but merely poor cousins
rehearsals for the final act
a return to where we belong
in between the cock and the egg
someone will always be ahead of someone
release me.
reasons to pretend
round and round we go
she chases him
or he stands stationary
but it is an ocular illusion
that spins a tale so real
I seem to move in circles
and I see you
again and again
visions
has it been so long?
seems yesterday
i walked the black forest
seems tomorrow
i'll see you at the Champ-de-Mars
i return daily in a forced
eternity
and i dream of you
again and again
seasons
a conglomeration of images
I can't find you
i fin d m a ny yo u- s
i cant wait to see you again
release myself from this mortal coil
spinning around and brandishing
but really,
i can't violently object
what images to project
what ghosts to exorcise
i am haunted
excuses.
i can't convince myself
you can't convince yourself
so loops we exist
between fake deaths and births
simulating pain
but merely poor cousins
rehearsals for the final act
a return to where we belong
in between the cock and the egg
someone will always be ahead of someone
release me.
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