What is purpose without meaning?
As all emotions fade...confusion fills my mind...
All clarity is lost...my path too hard to find.
I'm all alone here…as I blindly stagger about.
It seems my sanity I have lost...my thoughts clouded in doubt.
As my mind begins to shatter...My grip has eased its hold.
I'm wandering around a world….who's secrets have yet to unfold,
Searching for that of which I seek...where truth holds the key.
Yet in this my darkest hour….The truth I cannot see…
But what is sight...if this all has no meaning,
Such a thing cannot satisfy…..the needs of my being.
For what is purpose….with out a meaning?