I searched
And I ended up in the first place
Either there was nothing to search
For
searching is in vain
I thought about ‘where I’m going’
Without knowing where I am
So I would feel lost
If I ended up here
Some promised me a better life in the afterlife
I hope life means something else to me
And some told me about a way
Certain about a road and destination
While I, a stranger to every step
Defining and measuring every definition
I don’t know any direction
And I don’t know me
How one can expect me to finish
My destiny
So what?
I sat and thought
About all questions
And I didn’t find no any answers, just more questions
So a wise man showed up promising one
And expecting me to follow
Without examination
And I sat again and laughed
At the illusion presented
As reality
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John the Outsider
Picture Chris Bill
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