Merry go round

Efthimios William Cornelius


Crashing in, is the walls around you.
When your walking in from the outside,
and there's no one to turn to.
When its time for you just to be alive,
(your just afraid.)
Rejection I know its not always easy,

Finding truth from the man upstairs.
just as your starving, just reach and I will be there

She’s on this merry go round.
And It just keeps on.
oh Can’t you see?
she's down on her knees,
she’s on this merry go round.
And It just keeps on.

She’s bear foot and browsed,
even with a flawless touch.
Here I am asking you God ,
please find some kind of stroanth.
Just don’t close the door just yet ,

Always she finds her self on edge.
please don’t make a sound.
Just turn her sky’s from gray to blue.

She’s Gifted and bright.
Just give her a pen, and you will see.
The artist she is,
a mother of a daughter
she will one day meet.

Oh don’t close the door just yet.
Just give her the voice of reason,
Give her some of your guidance.
Now you can fly to the moon and back,

She’s on this merry go round.
And It just keeps on.
oh Can’t you see?
she's down on her knees,
she’s on this merry go round.
And It just keeps on.

Written by Efthimios William Cornelius
Jan 4/ 2017

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Comments3

  • Tony36

    Great write

  • Augustus

    That your prayers be answered.
    Nicely done.

  • Augustus

    That your prayers be answered.
    Nicely done.



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