I search the world
i search my world
i search my life
i search my self
i search my soul
i ask them
i ask Him
i ask my peers
i ask my mother and father
i ask myself who really am i
i look for an answer
i look for a sign
i look for a mark
i look for a guide
i look for everything and i found nothing
yes i am a hunter
yes i am a carver
yes i am a loser
yes i am a traveller
yes i am a seeker of truth
I dont stop
I dont give up
I dont quit
I dont leave
i dont even escape
but i found nothing
but i found nonsense
but i found pretense
but i found alibis
but i found no sacrifice
and i dont know what to do
and i dont know what's next
and i dont know what will happen
and i dont know what's the consequence again
and i dont really know how to begin.
i seek what i cannot
i seek what i should not
i seek what i have not
i seek what i never get
i seek what i am not meant for.
[naga 23 july 2011madero]
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