Taking The Easy Way Out

I'm taking the easy way out,
Everything needs to come through;
Like flowing of lights about,
Always from nowhere to new.
The circles go around in a line,
In moving both fast and slow;
It's hard for the eyes to define,
What started there first to glow.

There is nothing certain here on,
Only few established ways;
Soon every new trend is gone,
And uncertainty again there plays.
There is no need to be too sure,
For everything in relativity is;
Like wave motions on ocean floor,
Same applies to all of this.

Try taking the easy way out,
And find out your best of luck;
If something will be there in doubt,
You need not become ever stuck.
So try to establish some ways,
For everything goes to the dust;
Colorful point for a while plays,
Soon every mode becomes rust.