Endless Cycles - Ringworm

There’s no religion

To explain my lies

There’s not one reason

Only desperate times

So the worst is over

Only just begun

My time of suffering

That makes me feel as one

Don’t care — too late to cry

Persist — with your alibis

No way — you can leave this time

Captured and still bleeding

Configuration, how the pieces fit

Moral inquisition, inner conflict

Regressing slowly, as I fall between the seems

Scar tissue cannot mend an incurable disease

Endless cycles