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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