The world is spinning
Wrong side up
Topsy, turvy - round and round
Which way up
Which way down
Which way out
Colours swirl endlessly
One bleeding into another
Black to grey to white to pink to red
I want to scream STOP!!
But I know it will do no good
So I watch powerlessly
And yet I feel some control
Not much mind you
But enough
Just enough to sort it all out
To know the difference between it all
Maybe I'm not so powerless
It's usually about now
That someone comes
And messes up the works
So go round my world, go round
For I know eventually you'll stop
And I'll hold the knowledge to what I desire
World hasn't stopped yet....DAMN!!
