You can't go wrong by going right,
But, eventually we all go left.
For two wrongs may not make a right,
But, three rights do head west.
What goes up, must come down.
You have to ask if it's worth the fall.
What goes around, comes around.
So why go in circles at all?
Every time you go out,
You always come in.
For entrances and exits
Share the same spin.
It's the same with
Over and under.
There's always something, (or someone)
That's one and the other.
In the end
You occupy the same space.
The question is,
Is it the same place?