Why Else Poem by Taylor S

Why Else



Sometimes it's numb
Nothing really seems to be real
All that is known is known
Is that I'm here or there just
Walking to where ever seems fit
To know that sometime in the future
I will die and be buried in a forgotten grave
And what will they have left of me
A name like so many others with a forgotten
History

Staring into the heart of nature
Into life itself is the only thing that
Gives me purpose
To take what I am given and make a name
For myself that will positevly affect the lifes
Of all the generations to come
So that I will not be just another ant crawling
On this world with no intention of doing anything
Other then serving a higher position

What drives us forward
The hope of something new
To know we are placed on this rock
To change the meaning of life as we know it

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