10 Favorite Shows of 2010 (in no particular order): The Vampire Diaries
The moon it moves in cycles and
We’re subject to its will, its whims
The tide, the time, the age, the law
Run back and forth from idle dogs
History is not a highway
Straight an narrow always
But a roundabout and round again
We ride around and hope for change
Then the world is upside down
And we’re walking on our hands
But we keep on spinnin’ round
And who knows where we’ll land
In the end