Full Circle (The Wheel)

The human part of nature

To eliminate any chance for the unknown

What is a certain future but a life already dead and gone

A bird that's flown

Coming full circle on this ride

How many times around you decide

A diabolic humor self-fulfilling surreality

A space I'm standing under

Now in my hand I hold a Klein Bottle

Surrounding eternity...so far from empty in here

Coming full circle on this ride

How many times around you decide

Emanated

Regulated

Consummated fear you wed

Let something yet be left behind

Of this baggage you cannot hide