The Way of It All

I'm trying hard to understand,
But questions are too numerous.
They fall so hard the weight
Is like a boulder rolling down a hillside
Giving new perspective as
I view them from a distant plain
Escaping their destructive force.

So many wheres and whats and hows
For unwary travelers of this World;
Unwittingly I journey on
Seeking the knowledge, the freedom to choose,
And that choices be forever true
To the nature of my lowly being;
To serve the right cause,
To seek the right goal.
The plot becomes clear as stories unfold.
The answers are there,
Though not always seen.
The trick is to
Question everything.

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