Merry GoldA Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)Musicians need writers and writers need musicians.How does a winner win While spinning around zeros Cause a cheaters heart Just a mayday for heroes So I go Merry go days round my Merry gold maze Purple clouds drifting away Dancing with a Merry gold blaze. Skipping on round down Round down town Tripping like a clown countdown Sniffing like a hound Straight from the mound Buying by the pound Back round my Merry go Round my merry gold Merry gold A clown with a golden frown. (Chorus) I’m a run around rosie Ring around roses Chasing dead end no end Winning circles And her chiseled cuts cost A lovers loss Posing stone faces bust Broken harlot hearts Feeling less alone Before the day even starts. And now I am Still in mind My mind spaces And now I’m forgetting All your funny faces So down I am Still above all your Cold chill frozen hatred Pounded crashed love Covers up with a painting Like snowy days over tears raining. (Chorus) I’m a run around rosie Ring around roses Chasing dead end no end Winning circles And her chiseled cuts cost A lovers loss Posing stone faces bust Broken harlot hearts Feeling less alone Before the day even starts. Fix my sparrow cave Fix the way out Fix your doubt I lost myself somehow But l see how I see myself Take your hands off Just get out Stop spinning around Stop bringing me down. (Chorus) I’m a run around rosie Ring around roses Chasing dead end no end Winning circles And her chiseled cuts cost A lovers loss Posing stone faces bust Broken harlot hearts Feeling less alone Before the day even starts. Racing to a dead end Winning is in the beginning never the end Love isn't in the romance It is the friend Weather my change In this day that never ends. My heart stops Eyes wide open and your lost. November 23rd 2020 By: Adam John Hopkins © 2021 EpiphanyPrince (Adam) |
AuthorEpiphanyPrince (Adam)Toronto, CanadaAboutI write with hope and an escape plan to be free from my abused life. more..Writing
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