Spin O' Spin

The wheel spins on,
Turning rapidly, eternally,
Thou afraid that it will stop,
As vision becomes clearer,
Forgotten scene forms again..

Thou let it spin on,
Vision continues to be blurred,
Only colourful lines wraps the scene,
Changing as the clock tick,
Feeling safe in this warp..

Thy body is frail,
Endless spinning detoriates it,
Thy heart is also weak,
When spinning stops,
It continues to bleed,
Thy heart or thy body?