The Eternity Syndrome - Bloodwork

Ever, everchanging tides of time

Running all around me

And still my wounds are bleeding

Ever, everlasting night divine

Can’t believe the time gone by

Years have passed and

Still the wounds are bleeding

The moment ended too soon

The precious minutes

All wasted away

Forgotten and lost

As the path that lead astray

Again and again and again

The stories end remains the same

The cycle of ages

Keeps spinning endlessly

Again and again and again

The story’s end remains the same

We suffer

The eternity syndrome