Morbid nature - The spiral

Intro :-

This one just metaphors life as a spiral and how our concept of it changes with time .



 

Poem :

Questioning the secret of existence Like this blackened logic for instance Somehow we just find that we exist To not accept it we insist You keep going round and round To every part of destiny you're bound Liked it or not, smiled or frowned Living your life with no hopes found Still you spin and spin Accept or suffer more within Spinning on the spiral Why in denial? Ups and downs Different sights and sounds All the spinning gets you hypnotized In the end you'll realize You must not go against the flow Instead in it's direction you should row Spin on the spiral Spin on it with style