Flurries fading like whispers in the dark

Shadows dancing on the edge of the spark

Voices echo through the corridors of mind

Chasing remnants of what's left behind

Cycles turning in the wheel of fate

Lost in the spiral, never too late

Fragments of time like stars in a void

Pieces of a life once destroyed

Bound and round the clock it spins

No beginning, no end to our sins

In this spiral we're bound to roam

Searching for the lost pieces of hope

Fragments slip through fingers like sand

A stranger will never understand

Circles within, circles we tread

Lives intertwined by invisible thread

Colors in the rain, tales of joy mixed with shades of pain

Faces morph in the hourglass

Caught in a future tied to the past

No end to our sins

In this spiral we're bound to roam

Searching for the lost pieces of hope