Thursday, July 2, 2009

SnapShot

Oh round we go,
Spin us more then life
Has ever had.
We go places,
And see so many faces.
Ecstatically crazy,
That's how we do it,
Completely happy,
That's how we choose it.
Extreme fun,
Thats our moto in life.
Adults we are,
Not very close to perfection though.
Chaotically insane,
The least of our expectations.
Our desires,
The beast inside of us.
Set him free
And completely will he be,
Everything, crazy and loud.
Teenagers we happened to once be,
And forever we will choose to be.
Possessed we could sometimes look,
But thats just how much fun we book.
Obsessed with big city lights,
Thats how we get it right.
Oh round we go,
Eyes closed,
Eyes opened,
Eyes closed,
Eyes wont open.
Life,
Spins us,
Drops us,
Leaves us,
Loves us,
Chooses us
And makes of us.
We,
Spin it faster,
Pick ourselves back up,
Open doors,
Also lie on floors.
We,
Love and hate,
Appreciate and affiliate,
But most of all,
We go round.
 

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