The Track

My mind wanders as I think about life and the basis behind it...
As thoughts flow throughout my head, I am confronted in dreams and forced head on head into my fears...
I watch as my past drifts through me as I board the rollar coaster to my future...
I scream when I learn there is no track at the end of my path....
Where will I travel or what will I achieve?
My mind follows in thought as ideas pour out of my ears...
They say I am a dreamer, yet I seem to believe I just worry; what am I to become?