Mysteries Left Untold
Remind me why
I try-
I try to please
With mounting ease,
Without ever questioning why;
Remind me why
I’m here again,
Emitting the same cry
So shrill and filled with pain
Because,
I still don’t understand-
Why.
I thought I figured
It out
But,
Everything still eludes
My mind;
And I try
I do-
I try…
But I still can’t
Understand.
Pieces of riddled
Delusions,
Taunt me and
Grin at my
Utter inability
To piece them together,
And finally see the
Greater picture
Hiding devilishly
Under the surface
Of damned Surrealism.
Pointless and empty,
Haggard and vain;
Questions unanswered
Still plaguing my
Soul that can’t seem
To find peace-
Until every piece
Of the puzzle is complete-
Settled. Fixed.
-Finale.
And so I scream
And beat at-
substantial (not)
air…
Fighting to understand
Who,
When,
Where,
How
And most of all…
Why.
Mysteries : enigmatic
Riddled with challenges
Of problematic
Enigmas that leave me befuddled,
Angry, frustrated, craving to
Finally settle this picture-
Of the Wildest Conundrum.
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