The Carousel
Read your history books they said
We don’t want history to repeat itself
We don’t want to make the same mistakes as the past
Isn’t that what we are doing anyways?
Like a train never leaves its tracks
We are all just stuck on a carousel
Spinning around, with no way to get off
Aren’t we just repeating everything that has already happened?
Just in different ways
We seem to be in an neverending loophole of hate
We turn on each other
You would think we had learned our lesson
They say we don’t want history to repeat itself
Yet, it seems like that is what we are doing
We can never get off of the carousel