Why?

Moving in spiral Faster and faster The world spins indefinite Heavy is the pressure Strong are the winds Spinning us around Forever we move A spiral down and up Leading to an end Linking last to begin Faster and faster we spin Pressed against these walls called life They have us cornered Boxed in Solid and unmoving Hard to break through A single door Pass through A path opens Leading to a maze Twist and turn, Our compass gone Path undetermend We fall A black hole Memory fades Who are we? What will we become? When shall we change? Where will we go? I have so many questions to ask... Yet, all we can ask is, "Why?"