So I've been wondering something. Why is life like a never ending roller coaster ride? Starts out with a slow up hill climb. Nervously , you look around as the hill gets steeper and steeper. Closer to the top, holding your breath because soon you know the drop is coming. Anticipation and emotions building more and more ,the closer you get. Your cart made it to the top...look out stomach , here comes the knots. Quick jerks and down a huge drop, your world is spinning and you think you might throw up. Its the same feeling you get when your life starts to fall apart. Broken heart, broken dreams , everything you once knew ,completely coming apart at the seams.

Life spins round just like a merry-go-round, making me dizzy all the while.
All this is making very confused, like walking through the fun house.
So many mirrors , faces staring back at you but which is real, who's the fake?
Will I find out before its too late?

One can not say what will happen when you put all your all trust in the ride.
Living for the thrills, putting aside all your fears, laughing til it hurts, until the ride slows to a stop. Heart beating right out of your chest , its time to find a new ride, wait, and see if its as good as the last.
As you leave the park at the end of the day, you realize all memories last awhile and eventually some fade away.....