Someone, Anybody, Please
Born and alive, yet weak and stupid
I must learn
For knowledge found within life
Stretches the days of the knower
But who will teach me?
Where does knowledge hide?
Its purpose lies in being found
But…it hides
The question grew into a puzzle and the puzzle grew into a maze
A maze with no end or beginning, I find myself dropped in the middle.
“These are the days that must happen to you.”
