Caught in tangles, wrapped in ends.
Train the actions that chains of events.
You've spent (??) those patches of dark,
(??).
Those knots are coming undone.
Undone.
Predetermine the fabric you'll thread.
Stitch the outlines again and again.
Still, if you're just a book someone's already read.
Then what sense is there spoiling it?
Those knots are coming undone.
Undone.