My turn to poet

Is the a peak or valley? I can’t tell
The world keeps inverting
turning upside down

one moment hope
the other despair

alone time turns fragile… I wait around
the songs all sound the same
seems like no-one can tell

even the keal
turn the wheel
another corner, another bend

waiting for and wasting time with friends

hah… to think I used to think that this world might ascend