The Voodoo

Got this riddle running round my mind,
Tangled puzzle that I can't unwind.
But as the mystery wheels and climbs,
I make the break through, Then I'm the voodoo

Something in my heart's aching to turn it's back on this,
Comfort in the stark splendour of what I should resist.
I couldn't infinitely bend to please an ever changing world,
I long to find what makes life whole and then be that my whole life long 

Standing in the eye, the storm feels like an oasis of calm,
lessons long survived, melt doubt away like soothing balm
I couldn't definetly state that I don't ever feel dismay
To know the way it is, is how you know that next is on it's way

Round and round and never unwind the mysteries of your mind
Wheeel and climb and come around again uintil inner peace you find