Walking in Circles

Richard Botts III
9/12/2000

Walking in circles left me confused.
Where am I going? How am I getting there?
I see a Ring of Fire, it burned me.
I turned and faced you. Who are you?
Time stands still. Holding me there.
Making me a prisoner of my own mind.
Still I try. Who am I?
Running to no where stops me.
I plea to you. Still I can not see.
Will you give me mercy?
Shouting nothing, at no one.
Saying something with out words.
Steal cold blades run up and down my arms.
Threatening me. Deceiving me.
Scaring me. Haunting me, I see you.
Fan blades turning. Acid burning.
Where am I? How did I get here?
What is the question?
Does it matter? Sleep now and die.
Forever youth, and youth is forever.
Bombs exploding. People imploding.
This is the end.

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