| Run in Circles |
|---|
| You are all the same |
| Go the way you came |
| Different names |
| But very little else has changed |
| Difficult to find |
| Easy to resign |
| Didn’t seem to matter when I didn’t mind |
| Out before it’s in |
| Everybody wins |
| Give them what they want |
| And they are giving in |
| Nothing in return |
| Will we ever learn? |
| It’s jumbled |
| And it’s getting harder to discern |
| I run my mind circles |
| The vertigo |
| I’ve had enough |
| It feels as though nothing’s going to change |
