He’s got me tapping to the beat
With his lyrics, words, and feat
From the band; the instrumental,
The noise and the sound that surround him.
He’s a cyclops!
With one eye to find
The main thing in life; the bind.
The line he’s speaking; same verse,
But in circles. The words unheard still even though it seems rehearsed
And told so many times
In regular words, regular rhymes,
But now there’s a commotion and the beat is slow…
But is it fast?
…in haste it lasts.
Is tomorrow here yet?
But no, it’s been an hour and the people haven’t been let
To all speak; to all talk in turns.
It’s this circle that makes our heads burn
It spins fast, slow, a hundred to a million times!
I drop dimes
For you to keep listening to my hymns.
My friend’s limp from limb to limb,
Since she’s carrying me to carry her in the future,
But how real is that? Really how they give me torture!
I know not what I say, but
I know what I believe in:
A starry-eyed human for a lifeless being to be in,
Or the other way around?
It comes in circles, the word heard, the things said
In repetiton from when I wake up until I go to bed.
Now they’re throwing up!?!
Now they don’t know when they’re hypnotism started
From the time they took that whim.
They’re running from that part of the party that’s always going.
When it’ll all end,
But that’s the deal my friend…
A circle’s never ending.
There are no points to stab you to death till you start to bleed,
To find that end to the circle of life
That binds us all to what we find within our mind’s eye
Which is the spy
To our heart’s pain
That lets us breath our breathe again and again
In a circle of puffs.
A never ending circle can never be enough;
Never let you huff
Out of breathe because you keep on breathing for eternity,
So does your heart because love’s eternally
Gonna target every feeling from happiness to HELL bent depression!
From the time we never knew of oppression
To the time where it’s all we may have to keep our minds going
Because we’re the same entity and we really all aspire to be “me”
and that’s you: a round of rounds as time goes by
To make “me” into “you and I”.