Wednesday, March 11, 2009

spinning round make it twirl

So many faces,

so many races

Different voices,

different choices

Some are mad,

while others laugh

Some live alone with no better half

Others grieve

while others curse

And others mourn behind a big black hearse

Some are pure

and some half-bred

Some are sober

and some are wasted

Some are rich

because of fate

and Some are poor with no food on their plate

Some stand out

while others blend

Some are fat and stout

while some are thin

Some are friends

and some are foes

Some have some

while some have most

Every color

and every hue

Is represented by me and you

Take a slide in the slope

Take a look in the kaleidoscope

Spinnin' round,

make it twirl

In this kaleidoscope world

Some are great

and some are few

Others lie

while some tell the truth

Some say poems

and some do sing

Others sing through their guitar strings

Some know it all

while some act dumb

Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum

Some can swim

while some will sink

And some will find their minds and think

Others walk

while others run

You can't talk peace and have a gun

Some are hurt and start to cry

Don't ask me how don't ask me why

Some are friends and some are foes

Some have some while some have most

Every color and every hue

Is represented by me and you

Take a slide in the slope

Take a look in the kaleidoscope

Spinnin' round, make it twirl

In this kaleidoscope world

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