Spectrum

Cycles
Twisting, spirals ending
Only to come back around
Repeating
Nothing matters
It's all, going to end
Cycles
Twisting, spirals unending
It's a salve
A tonic
A placebo
Sugar pills to bide the time
All directions look the same
Each time we see that, we find a way
To keep, going
And try to forget, ever knowing
Air, Water, Salt, Sugar, Acid, Bile, Mucous, Blood
Cycles
Pumping blue, bleeding red
Wearing down, fading away, falling out, til the day
Cycles, your cycles ends
You are consumed, by things, you never even see
You are just a gruel, nutrition
Your cycle ends
It's a salve, a tonic
Sugar pills to bide the time, to bide the time