..::Questions::..

Is life ever what we think it is?

Going from place to place.

Person to person.

And for what?

That one moment of happiness?

Will it ever truly come?

Is it really out there?

Or is it some myth that was created by the Gods so they could watch us mortals run around for their entertainment?

Will we really know all when we die?

How can we even know that our souls will carry on?

Must we trust our life into that of words that men have wrote?

Wrote because another said to do it?

Words that really have no actions in this day and age.

Am I right?

Wrong?

Lost?

How will I know when I am found?

When will that moment of true happiness come to me?

Am I destined to live a life of seldom happiness?

Or is there something out there that I have yet to find?