And I am afraid of circles
Afraid of being drawn round and round
Legs so worn and weary, but my feet forward bound
And I am afraid of circles
On the way must have lost my mind
But when did it unravel? When did it unwind?
And I am afraid of circles
The past always travels back
To rest is to be stagnant, can’t afford to unpack
And I am afraid of circles
Who expected forever to be as long?
I crave new direction, new stories, new words, new song
And I am
And I am afraid of circles