It\'s like a never ending wheel and I\'m already dizzy.
More than enough on my plate has been keeping me busy.
Writhing inside how many more times can they twist me.
If I jumped off right now would it be too risky?
Dizzy and can\'t seem to stand up straight.
Got a new peculiar bevel to my once laboured gait.
Biding my time learned patience had to wait.
Time is of no meaning when you\'re spinning at that pace.
So close your eyes and find your groove.
Rocky at first then it gets smooth.
Never really had anything to prove.
Judgement means nothing unless you\'ve walked inside my shoes.
~I.S.~