Completes The Circle

Every step closer and I'm bending over backwards. Perhaps falling into the scene that I left six years before. This is the time and this is the place. There's no sense of deja vu. A fleeting hope but still I'm sure there's comfort to be had. In the silence of the alibi I held at the corner. And now the circle is complete?

The axis that we had driven has been dissimilar. I've been on cruise control and the sentiments of the past don't hold much anymore. It's all like a bizarre new dream. Can't control the remnants of the plot. Under the ground and make me dizzy, the contorted thoughts awaiting your arrival. The scenes play out too quickly and I'm left spinning. Plates of glass, tall at last. It's yours for a limited time only. We're all just walking adverts waiting to be bought or sold. Consumerist technology, place me here and navigate my existence. And now is the circle complete?

Sweeping my choice and placing these desires. Die hard mythology being lost into the design. The more people talk in the hope that they break from the past, the more they destroy the mystique that was created for a reason. It's not that they don't know, it's that they don't understand. Falling out inside between the rotten arches, I make way for you. This twisted branch can hold for the night. I might not have seen the end but I know where this is beginning. Hold on to the past as it holds the key to the future. Hold on to the past as it completes the circle.