Monday, September 12, 2016

emotions(Arnold Melleby, 09.12.2016)

the once white canvas
has been painted over
over and over again
the open landscape
and colors of the rainbow
now show nothing but
darker shades of gray

what once was fields of love and compassion
now host fields of war
the beginning of forever
is now the only end

it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
before you know the word of it
you´re stuck in the middle of it
it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
it goes on and on and on and on

what once was fields of love and compassion
now host fields of war
the beginning of forever
is now the only end

it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
before you know the word of it
you´re stuck in the middle of it
it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
it goes on and on and on and on

it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
before you know the word of it
you´re stuck in the middle of it
it goes on and on and on and on
in circles that never seem to have an end
it goes on and on and on and on

emotions can fool the best of us
emotions rule most of us
emotions make us come alive