Intent

I seek it here
I seek it there
I’m told I’ll find it
But I don’t know where

A reason
Or a purpose
The necessary thing
Not surplus

Do you know
Give me a clue
Why your alive
Please do

Did you decide
Before you were born
That you would
Blow your horn

Or has life
Led the way
Made you become
What you say

I suspect
I’ll never know
Why I’m here
Before I go

A world
Of magic
That’s awsome
And tragic

Both cruel
And nice
That’s life
Full of spice

I know what I’ll do
To find my intent
I’ll go to a far away place
And live in a tent

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