Sometimes I wonder what my life is really about.
No... I lie. I wonder that often.

I wonder that very often.

I wonder if I'm one of a batch, that the Creator threw together.
I wonder if time was taken, if my Creation was intricate.
I wonder if I'm a reincarnation, if this is my nth time here.

I wonder who I am.

A child of my parents, a descendant of my ancestors.
An individual, a particular entity.
A mind, a soul.

I wonder what I'll leave behind.

Advancement, guidance.
Mischief, destruction.
Nothing?

Love?