Crazy, hazy me.
Is that all I can be?
I tell no lie,
For I have no idea,
of where I am going.
I'm going,
but will I arrive?
This is my question,
every day.
Destination unknown.
It's vague,
no transparancy there.
Should there be.
Destination unknown.
I had some time to ****, I hope I haven't bored you all too much with my first poem.