I'm an answer seeking questions end result you'd never guess against the background of random chance inside a box made from the past now response begs for origins something familiar when I'm the freak no longer holding to the mold exploding outward for all to see the puzzle is scattered on the board the box lid has been forever lost perhaps God knows who I should be what query would return my life.
The outcome is plain enough though exploration still unwinds in territory more frequented by the youth less afraid my generation walked the same paths with few admitting that they did in dark halls we whispered truths while telling lies to a larger crowd now the young strive in the light revealing trails once concealed kept from sight to most men or only trod on by the brave.
Now I'm left with only claims not sure how I came to be or what purpose the divine has for my continued life meandering has brought me here honesty grasped along the way sharing more than perhaps I should while unsure of the beginning quiz perhaps you have the illusive query something to wrap around these bits scattered as a whole to represent the person with more to share.
“Seeking Questions” as inspired by a Tumblr meme that spoke about people being questions instead of answers. It seems to me that we’re also the answers in search of questions. Too often there is an abundance of circumstances. The answers are all around us. The questions are the illusive factor as they would explain the intentions of a hidden world.