old poem/song I wrote
Sometimes it’s important that we look within ourselves
To find what we are looking for, you’ll find it no where else
Searching in the distance there’s a far away conclusion
Until you turn around and see your feet were never moving
You’re standing in the middle losing all direction
finding more than you can handle, too much you have to question
The wheel of fortune is turning widdershins
Eternal motion affecting the little things
Where’s the two’s and sixes there are too many three’s
We are riddled with our hexes so we go on as we believe
The devil always pops up in the strangest of ways
Unforgiving
So convincing
Pleasure giving
Ends beginning
Praying for our inner conflict, enemy’s at war
Compromise for the bigger picture, that’s what we’re here for.
The wheel of fortune is turning widdershins
Early in the morning we feel for those little things
It’s gone it’s gone the choices I made
So upside down, damn, that empress was me
The bigger pictures small right now, lacking so much soul
The wheel is turning widdershins, we must regain control
Turn it for the feeling that turning took away
bring back the emotion nothings real this way
The wheel of fortune is turning widdershins
lets change direction bring back all the better things
There’s no such thing as perfection that’s why we have dreams
Everyone is searching to find what perfect means
The wheel of fortune is turning widdershins
The day is dawning, we will bring back the little things.