Everything feels so wrong,

nothing’s quite the same,

everything’s so different,

but no one is to blame.

 

It’s how it’s meant to be,

but all the same it’s wrong,

it’s just a different tune,

and a slightly different song.

 

I don’t like the way it is,

but there’s nothing I can do,

I’ll have to stick it out,

until we see it through.

 

© Topsy-Turvy 05.10.2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

English: It’s a topsy turvy world On Frampton Marsh, the sky is often to be seen underfoot. Looking towards the sea bank from one of the many pools in the marshland. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)