Tried to wait and see,
What lays ahead in this life,
Distracted and troubled,
No beliefs of an afterlife.

The journey I’m taking,
With no visual end,
When will my mind,
Be on the mend.

Looking ahead,
What will happen next?
In this world I am living,
No time to relax and rest.

Too many times,
I’ve often wondered,
The meaning of this life,
Maybe it doesn’t need a set answer.

This world that we live in,
Is truly unreal,
Not needing to be overthought,
Less complex thoughts are ideal.