Sunshine

It's a merry-go-round
With a horse that's bound
To a human in chains
And her growing pains
Leave a child behind
In the regular grind
Of an art long lost
An embrace that cost
Too much to bear
Leaving her alone
And her growing pains
Cut near frail bone
Now in black chains
With a course unbound
She's lost all care
On his merry-go-round