LOOP

it's just like a circle:
something ignites, stimulates you,
you start with something,
then you get on with it for a while,
and when it ends,
you're exactly in the same place where you were.
it's not an occasional or exceptional matter.
it happens each and every time, you're involve in something
you gain something, you lose another, but you never end up in a different dimension.
it's just like painting the circle every time you cycle it.
that seems to be a rule, an obligation. an oppressive compulsion
we live through, and in circles...