• life is like a ferris wheel spinning around pointlessly, some lows and highs and a rush of wind here and there but it doesn't stop and the bordom starts to take over first. You cant think of anything but the rock of your seat and the unforgiving sun beating down at your reddened face. Weres the operator to save your mind from this crushing bordom of life. Your alone. Then slowly the sun falls and nights comes bringing with it an array of lights and a new life you never knew existed. but it has to stop eventually, the turning will stop the lights will go out, and you'll stare back in the peacful night happy your ride is over.