spin no more
spinning spinning round and round
nowhere noone slows it down
hands outstretched tryingtheir best
i grasp and i claw my mind knows no rest
it is like the world is muted
spinning spinning round and round
all the world comes tumbling down
my house of cards can stand no more
reality always pounding at my door
mocking, crying, yelling out
spinning, spinning round and round
i cry out but noone hears a sound
drowning slowly in my own mind
everyones faces making it worse even when just being kind
i fall to my knees, and scream out to the LORD
and slowly but surely I spin no more
This poem is about:
Me