Circuitry

Circuitry, seems to me
More like a circus wheel
With dancing lights and purple horses
And of coarse there’s giraffes
Just give in
Let it spin around
Watch and see, tell you greed
Is more like a sleeping seed
See one its time let it shine
This is the age of the wiseman
Now complete all is freed
Breathe or be cold
Stories that hold us
Told us together we are