Infinite Loop by A.R.C.

Every night

I wonder

Why is it

So quiet

And pitch black?

Lights come on

And the sound

Of machines start

Humming

Sometimes I hear

Voices and laughter

And the thumping

Of shoes

Suddenly, I'm

Picked up

And adjusted

There are those

Who give me a

Slight pendulum

Swing to test

My weight

Others just swing

Back and roll me forward

Some don't even adjust

And simply roll me

These are the worst

As I go very slowly

True experts

Not only

Swing me back

But add spin

Getting really dizzy

I laugh as it

Happens

Enjoying the journey

Every time

I hit something

And proceed through

Another path

The lights go dark

As I proceed through

My own private

Rollercoaster

When the light

Emerges

I hit others of my kind

Before being picked

Up and starting

All over again

Will this loop ever end?