by Dean Jolly

Created on: November 13, 2008   Last Updated: November 24, 2010

Drop of water in an endless ocean

A grain of sand on an infinite beach

Living is an irrational notion

A one that we are not able to teach

For the unanswered questions mock and taunt

They are content with our ignorant state

They do visit me in nightmares that haunt

And talk of an inevitable fate

But then what of life its purpose and plan

What is the point of existing at all

See the endeavor of woman and man

Built with pride but for it only to fall

And yet we do it anyway it's odd

It's irrational... not an act of god

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