Spiraling
Bound the hands with bars that won't bend
Tear the eyes look inside you'll never see
the folds the cracks the opening
Shadows cast the vision's clouded
It's a maze I can't find may way out of
All around, hands are tied, eyes are down
I can hardly see.
I'm circling my images
Am I playing true to form?
These tests aren't getting easier
Am I playing true to form?
Lie to yourself
to make things easy to understand
like what the truth should be
MM 1995
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