Spin
Spin
The circle that we speed so fast around is like some spinning top not ever been
but always found I certainly decree
It starts when we are born then on the revolution we are torn and the older we
become informed the faster eyes know what we need to see
A spoken word you memorize or someone saw the star lights in your eyes for all
this world is paradise but only cherish it do not ever try to change it let it be
In a moment of clarity you’ll see we will be what we were meant to be and the sun
warms your face for the very last time and you feel the breeze of the winds that
set you free and the spinning top stops and that is the revolution which lived
inside me.
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