I think I am going now,
but I am not sure,
because I am in one of those circular doors,
going around and around,
and it is a bit like life,
going nowhere fast,
and not always going where I like,
and I think I am going now,
but I wish I knew where,
but this circular door it does not care,
and it is a bit like life I swear,
now, I wish my life had a bit more direction,
because it is giving me a complexion,
and I seem to be going nowhere,
of which I am rather aware,
and I wish that life was better signposted,
for it seems determined to take me off course,
far too many times, and all it makes me do is swear.
