Monday, August 15, 2011

Poetry: Cycle

Round and round the cycle of life we go
Where we'll stop, everyone knows!
Under the ground is where this crazy train ends,
Where it shall briefly stop, then start back up again!

We'll keep running and running in a circle,
Repeating these stages of life until
The universe and time itself exist no more...

And no matter how tired we get,
We won't stop, for fate is set
Upon our unavoidable self destruction.
Because no matter how many lives here we spend,
the lessons we've learned will be forgotten in the end.

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