And so it begins afresh,
Once again we hit on a nerve.
Taking what you feel you deserve.
Take apart your heart to undress.
Requiring of me that infinite test.
Thinking that we have something new,
With billions we feel among the few.
Leave your thoughts and put them to rest.
Like everything else, we are doomed by flux,
So allow me to use you as life’s crutch.
Until death this will be the countless time.
And yet for me;
I have merely
Reached my repeated line.
