Images become dissolved and disillusioned
The past sneaks up to you in the form of a vulture
Picking at your mistakes and dissecting your thoughts
It doesn’t rest until all is devoured, soul and all
The shell of a once so vivid dream can be seen
Through and through this whirling and twirling
Dissolved in time the thoughts still bare weight
The mind can’t drop these unfavorable memories
Haunting your every decision and cornering your mind
They come out at night always in numbers greater than before
Finding their way through the whirling and twirling of disasters
Plaguing your conscience no real way around them
Eating away at your very existence they do not wait
Seeing through your own reckless, thoughtless gestures
Seeing through, your intentions cannot mask your greed
Selfish as ever, every favor deserves another
Not getting anywhere, not finding anything through
And through these whirling twirling mess