| deep in all corners of your mind, you build your Stratagem as flawless as a diamond ring step up and ride the Carousel dream 'round, going nowhere, forever in a spiral trap think to arrive at your destination, only to be pulled into the Antumbra of the shadow you never wanted to see carry heedlessly away with the River, until you break the surface and water fills the lungs but the Siphon lets you breathe, clean and fresh newborn meaning, and the past is but a scar |











