All my life I’ve sought for truth,
I relentlessly comb through the universe.
Lived beyond the margin of rancid rules
Eager to pursue my passion in traverse.
No one needs to know how I’m feeling,
Living day to day searching for meaning.
I keep clammed up about what I really want
Musing that someone will read through my silence.
Guess I will need to keep waiting
Or searching for the truth in this inchoate world.