Circle

There are two of us talking in circlesAnd one of us who wants to leaveIn a world created for only usAn empty cage that has no keyDon’t you know we’re working with flesh and bloodCarving out of jealousyCrawling into each other it’s smotheringEvery little part of meWhat kind of love is this that keeps meHanging onDespite everything it’s doing to meWhat is this love that keeps me comingBack for moreWhen it will only end in miseryI know too many people unhappyIn a life from which they’d love to fleeWatching others get everything offeredThey’re wanton for discoveryOh my brother my sister my motherYou’re loosing your identityCan’t you see that it’s you in the windowShining with intensityWhat kind of love is this that keeps meHanging onDespite everything it’s doing to meWhat is this love that keeps me comingBack for moreWhen it will only end in misery…

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