My Spinning Fate

Throwing my life into such a fate, Shows how far it starts off late, My life is spinning and it’s spinning fast, Circling around in a world so vast, Around and around the merry-go-round goes, Until all of what I don’t know flows, Flowing in circles around and around, Until one day ill hit the ground, The ground as cold and harsh while I hit, Will throw me back into the pit, The circling pit from which I came