Starting To Feel Numb

Whoa...Whoa...Whoa!
O how many days does it take
O many years has it been
Whoa..., wait!
O, I don't wanna be late
Ran to the gate,
Uh knock; knock at your door 
Moors gathering O...
Lights out, the darkness in
Ceilings caving in and walls closing in 
Whoa, big brothers are coming!
Elderlies, O freebees
Hives' with no queen...
Yes, whoa..., nooo!

Whoa...Whoa...Whoa!
Oh, wow...
It's rainy, it's rainy 
O Clouds so many
Mists, whoa...
Got my umbrella on,
Switching to fifth gear
O wipe your tears,
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa!
Eyes looking, now that's a show
Turning earth into a circus,
O, nooo!

Whoa...Whoa...Whoa!
O, Went to the fields 
For the mill
Spinning, spinning...
Whoa, Winds blowing, 
now they all coming 
O....no, no
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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De Beaulieu Avatar
May 27, 2019 at 2:26 PM
Hello Piercing Words, you must be dizzy by now, wit too much spinning. have a nice day my friend.
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