Running in Circles

I run in circles
I've been here so many times
My tired legs rest

I haven't collapsed
Most times I wonder why not
Such a mental weight

This or that saves me
In the nick of time, reprieved
Each renewal, staged

Shall we continue?
Reigns of fantasy crumbling
With each passing day

I will not forget
But I do not see the point
In languishing on

Let's fish or cut bait
I will not stay on the line
Ripping them apart

Circular logic
I run out of everything
And outpace nothing

Then I sit right here
My internal clock firing
Like a machine gun

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