Sometimes, thinking about life going deep into thought, thinking about every aspect of it every detail, every particular thing, but still i cannot figure why we are here, what we are supposed to do, I'm dumbfounded by the complexity of the reason i am in awe, speechless, as i search endlessly for an answer All i do is pass time, doing things people do but why on this earth, we belong what sort of reason has brought us here, we will never know time is a concept, as we can never truly tell when this fantasy will end, we do not know any day now, tomorrow may not come, is my fear of living