Analysis of Mime

Roses are red,
Violets are actually purple,
Funny how life is one big circle,
We live, we laugh, and cry,
Over and over until we die,
Short burst of bliss,
With each and every kiss,
Controlled by our fear,
We scream but no-one can hear,
Its a wild ride and unpredictable,
With temptations that are irresistable,
So take it from me,
And hear my plea,
Find someone to share it with,
Explore every myth,
Because nothings worth the time,
Might as well be a mime.