My Search continues ever onward, bursting Sunward,
Through the mists of legends long-forgotten.
Ever Questing,
Never resting,
Truth I seek
That I may live freed of my panic of unknowing.
Tossing, turning,
Fever burning,
Never still--
I dream in nightmare rage upon life's endless wave,
Pushed on by my will,
My maniac will to know!
It might be nice to be simple-minded and not worry beyond tomorrow--
It sounds so easy to have unquestioning faith in religious or other authority--
Not tossed on the seas of indecision
Or dashed on the rocks of reason--
Just believing something because of tradition
And never concerned about history's sedition.
It might be safer to agree with society's great apostasy,
But then I'd only be guilty of my own hypocrisy.
How can I know the Truth from someone else's Book--
It's to Myself that I must look,
For Truth believes in Me!
AstrandaLynn~~~COPYRIGHT 2015~~~
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