I Wonder.

I sit here usually,
More often then I dream,
And I wonder.

My curiosity overpowers me,
My thoughts carry me a long a path I never thought I'd take,
And I wonder.

A worn down, beaten path,
Will guide me through this life,
And I wonder.

I always wonder.

..

In Search Of

There's always a fear of knowing,
That sense of truth that swallows you dry,
Throwing away the only sanity you have left,
And replacing it with instability.

The fear of the unknown,
The only sense of closure,
Never predictable, though not afraid,
Keeps you occupied with life and the forgotten.