Supposed to..

Writing from a shape and position
Aligned with some center or other
Molds of endless shapes and misery mirrors
With the crimes of time
Should it be this way or repetition?
Does it exist, can we look closely into the grooves
Of mood and vibe
I could say this and then be rearranged, a written word still isn't over death
Forgetfulness
Sadness
Joy of novelty
Endless circuit in a drama ever old and new
Lost in labyrinths or tricky mind in a funny house of mirrors
What else can I do?
But wail metaphysics into the ethereal waves
Like a message in a bottle
Doing what I guess it's supposed to.