Full Circle (The Wheel)
The human part of nature
To eliminate any chance for the unknown
What is a certain future but a life already dead and gone
A bird that's flown
Coming full circle on this ride
How many times around you decide
A diabolic humor self-fulfilling surreality
A space I'm standing under
Now in my hand I hold a Klein Bottle
Surrounding eternity...so far from empty in here
Coming full circle on this ride
How many times around you decide
Emanated
Regulated
Consummated fear you wed
Let something yet be left behind
Of this baggage you cannot hide