CAROUSEL HORSES

CAROUSEL HORSES

CAROUSEL HORSES PRANCE AROUND,
CONTINUOUS CIRCLES THEY ARE BOUND.
DESTINATION NEVER TO FIND,
FOREVER SLAVES TO THE GRIND.

COLORFUL STALLIONS GO UP, GO DOWN,
SOME BLACK, SOME WHITE AND SOME ARE BROWN.
SOME HEADS HELD HIGH, SOME HELD LOW,
BUT THERE’S NO PLACE THEY CAN GO.

THEY DANCE A CAROUSEL MELODY,
FOLLOW IN CIRCLES THREE BY THREE.
A MARCH TO WHERE THEY BEGAN,
WANT TO BE FREE BUT NEVER CAN.

CAROUSEL HORSE, I SYMPATHIZE,
MONOTONOUS LIFESTYLE I, TOO, DESPISE.
I KNOW WHERE YOU GO, WHERE YOU’VE BEEN,
A CAROUSEL WORLD WE LIVE IN.