Sometimes, I have cried so hard my eyes have been raw for days What shoulder then presents itself? Sometimes, it feels that I have seven billion enemies So who then can I turn to? Sometimes, the sense of loss is so great that I am torn apart How did I become so alone?
Have I finally succumbed To the contagion of despair? As each day passes the struggle increases To find the angle by which the spiral Looks to be a circle
Once I sat above it; from there it was easy But now, I drift amidst it, this goal becomes impossible And unless this inertia can be reversed The circle may only reappear when viewed from below.
By then, I fear it is too late
Deep in the pit of despair I have caught Has the hand of my enemy been revealed? Was it us or them? Allies or adversaries? Or the lovers of violence in the name of god?
All becomes clear. Not just in gods name. There was never anyone behind the crystal liquid Just the universe, rearranging the quantum bits It was always a spiral. Entropy will prevail.
As all rational thought deserts me My enemy is victorious, As I ramble on To these padded walls Secure in the knowledge that I have worked it all out.
The contagion of despair, So insidious a disease Even the strong of will Eventually fall.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
