My Fun Park

Euphoria shades to mania
With the same essence of love transcending to hate .  
The lights seem to dim in a slow chaotic spin .  
As I fall to darkness .  
A constant circle of madness .  
The fun never stops .  
When you live in this realm you strive for gray.  
It's the rarest shade of emotion.  
The soft delicate touch of stability.  
Like a hug from a long lost friend .  
The fun park of emotions.  
With the lingering question as to what is real?
I try to conquer  
But the forces are truly omnipotent.