The Merry-Go-Round
Is there any truth in this twisted reality
Billions fated to endless hipocracy
Though You gave us Jesus to clear all the boundaries
Questions remain; shall I trust in what I see
I see a world leading to destruction
Any sense comes to abruption
Time and knowing are a grand commodity
But most of us just tend to be too blind to see
Because there is so much more we have left to know
Too much of I doubt You will ever show
One moment, a gift, I won't let it go
But our vision of life is one twisted up in viscous dough
And to know that
Humans have been here for 200 millennium
Still all we care is about our net income
Our so called world leaders, are taking up rum
Transforming what's left into a marketing slum
The world was flat
Until it was round
A ripple in motion
Our merry-go-round
One fleeting moment
From here to there
One baby screams
An elder in despair
And now I sit here
Asleep in my chair
Not remembering dreams
Are nothing more than thin air
Though I'm reassured there
As I float in sure air
A tap on my shoulder
A window with glare
I wake unaware
I ever was there