The precise turn is twisted,
this world is turning around
and changing into so many colors
with every beat.
Sometimes its tawny,sometimes green,
sometimes it’s reasonable,at other times stubborn.
Their affection is reciprocal one moment,
next moment they dump it.
It’s a puzzle that’s why it’s twisted.
this merry-go-round
makes you cry and forget.
It’s white at times and black next,
It’s sometimes evil,and sometimes good.
In life’s gamble if you win you are brave,
you are the biggest fool if you lose.
You are unfortunate,
and that is why it’s open sesame!
Sabethville 