I'm caught in a time loop-
With past twines, left tied loose.
Future knots twist-trying to entwine truth,
"Now" stubbornly, and solemnly persists-
Condemning it's moment-
Upon in finites theft,
Of its yet once defined suit...
Wardrobes of perplexities,
Get shrouded by anti-actions.
Reclusive attempts-
Contend laws unrelenting,
As onward; separate quests,
Inject design-
With impending intervention...
Crippled legs-limp and wander,
In a fluorescent pooling blast.
In-quiz-it sims, think they are wanted-
Here to simulate-in cosmic gaps...
