The Beginning of The End

The beginning of the end,
the beginning of the end.
Its all a vicious circle
'round an ever turning bend.
And you can't do this, because you can't do that
And you can't rise above it
Cause you can't get off your back.
And you want to pick wild berries
or go romping in the snow,
But, its all beyond your fingertips
your stuck here, don't you know.

The beginning of the end,
the beginning of the end.
Its all a vicious circle round an ever twisting bend.
And you can't escape its fortress
for the doors open and they close,

Just long, enough to keep you running -
and why? Heaven only knows!
The beginning, of the end,
the beginning of the end,
Its all a vicious circle and the race is run again.

September 1, 1971

By Linda A. Copp © 1971- 2014

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