writing Times like these...

[Pan the Fabulous Ferret 2,642]

In my thoughts, I seek the solitude that will forever elude me.

I find myself wandering these lands without a care; without a dream.

At the end of every day, I wonder.

Just what purpose is my life serving?

 

I walk among the shadows, often joining with them.

At such times I feel welcomed, and exiled all the same.

At times like these, I have to ask,

What am I waiting for?

 

My life has a meaning, but to what end?

I find myself asking these questions that drive me mad.

Mad, because I cannot answer them.

Mad, because I do not think I will ever know the answer.

 

In times such as these, I take a moment to think.

I take the rationality of my own mind, and work towards finding an answer.

 

-David Favret

[Master Blade the Bearded 112]

And you've done it again. Your talent with poetry is amazing. I have often found myself wondering the same things. I know that everyone plays a role in the grand scheme of things, but, how big is mine?