It is happening again
In the corner of my eye
Hoops, convulsing coiling loops
And if I let down my guard
They will wrap around my limbs
Rings of winding, twisting ropes
Take a struggle step forward
Try to extricate myself
Tendrils only tighten 'round
Every action from my past
Ripple rings the present tense
Wraps until I'm lasso bound
Its a fine kettle of eels
Writhing in the swamp
Disentangling the mess
Lets agree to call it hopeless
Its a convoluted nest
Of tail-swallowing snakes
Disentangling the mess
Lets agree to call it hopeless
I need an endpoint
To make a clean start
I need a sharp edge
To cut myself free
An avalanche
A lightning bolt
The guillotine
Its happening again
That future echo din
Bright ringing in the rafters of the skies
It smells like I've been singed
My body feels unhinged
With twitching limbs and inside-out sunrise
Lost touch with gravity
Disturbing bouyancy
Uplifting me to foreign field of view
Erase my memory
My lolling tongue flaps free
Listen to me say things I never knew