A TURNING WORLD 

Living on a turning world 
hard to tell where your at 
if you're coming or going 
its hard to be knowing 
nothing is ever expected 
hard to not ever be surprised 
We all know that the sun will rise 
But 
Living on a turning world 
hard to tell where your at 
is it fiction 
or is it fact 
am I lied to again 
is this really a sin 
I know the sun will set 
But 
Living on a turning world 
hard to tell where your at 
does she like me 
is he just pretending to be nice 
is that lice 
man or mice 
It has to taste bad to be good 
build it up 
make it hurt 
and make sure to get a good nights sleep 

If we take a stand on a turning world 
Will we eventually find ourself on the bottom 
But 
Things will turn around 
and we'll be on the top again 
I still can't help but wonder 
Why are we here 
Going round and round 
on a turning world

By Roger Harkness
The Okcitykid


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