Reclusive Knot

It’s true, a false assertion

Extending in infinite directions

You’re forever past the horizon

Forever in a future season

A fall that never hits completion

Here we go flailing

Here we go detailing how to keep your self limp until you hear the second hit

And I’ve come a long, long way to tonight just to see you at the intersection

It’s true, a false assertion

Forever in a future season

A winter for our age of reason

And what reason could I give you

For choosing the road most askew

Here we go staining those paths for the banished

But with my sense of direction I’ll bet they’ll stay famished

So, where you heading now? Please tell me that you heard me?

Looks like you’re heading out. That makes me the devotee.

So that’s the part I won’t retake now I know what’s at stake