Introspection

Do you ever feel like you're going around in circles? No matter how far you travel, you always end up right back where you started. Every decision you make spawns the same results, as if on a carousel that never stops. Each day you revolve to a future that mimics the past. Caught in a loop of time and space, a twisted cosmic rerun of your life. It's enough to give you a severe case of vertigo. You attempt to walk forward, but veer into a wall and fall on your face. Is it some comical dance perpetuated by a mad puppeteer? Are we just dopes on a rope? Or is it just me?