The Caresoul Carousel

The music chanting with no sound The circles spinning round and round Things are blurry from either end Your vision lost in upper suspend The horses flair with no despair They see him coming as they prepare To take him to his enchanted land To take him away from the evils hand The clownish music making fun Of real life clues for the end of sun As horses spin to help the one Escape all hell of grown up pun They spin and neigh and free his mind Forgetting how the world is mine Forgetting how his thoughts are bound Releasing prisms of light bended sound The barrier they do constantly break The circles spin at a faster rate The childs laughter turn to one of hate The horses turn to bones of deaths smiling face The cirle now spinning faster to one Becoming a blurred vision of boy vs none It spins so fast you can no longer see him He has become apart of the blurry evil den From his view he does not see sin He see the horses grow strong with men The knights of good bestow his land As the carousel takes him to this grand The horses grow a pair of wings This must be for the flight of kings As clouds they part in the land of good This boy has met his version of pure Our view the circles spinning has stopped Nothing left inside the horses have rot The boy no longer laughing out loud His stare now a gaze with nothing of proud He mind has left his core still around The carousel took his soul below ground The carousel brought this boy to his knees But the one that knows is the one that sees