Have you ever wondered, why
The fans kept spinning in circles,
Round and round,
Round and round,
Never escaping the loop of their cycle.

Every single time they were given
The power to move,
They chose to move in circles.
Why can’t they escape from the relentless
Spinning of endless

The perennial spell bound fans
were forced to move in circles, only.
They were designed to do so.
They were given the instructions to do so.
They were made for the purpose for solely spinning
For the rest of their lives.
What a lack of diversity.

When the fans are compounded,
Trapped, literally,
By their own designs,
It would be called an irony,
almost too foolish.

What a folly.
Fans and circles.
Humans and their parochial thoughts.

Craving for more? Down below:
War. Fear. Pain.
The Going Gets Hard. (February Goals)
We See A Different Rainbow.
Recalling, Overcoming.
It Takes A Lot to Jump