Endless Return-Elder

Facing the unknown
Thoughts converge in one
The desperation knell resounding
Ringing from above

Catharsis and decay in circle
Hand in hand are hewn
Given to embrace eternal

Stigma of the past pervading
Enigma crystallised
Sight dissolving all around us
Become what we despise

Standing in the dark awaiting light
Never to appear
Burning out the truth inside us
Lapsing into fear

What we know
Inside ourselves
Supersedes
A thought of else

What we feel
Inside ourselves
Flowing out
Return endless