AnnaCSwhite

The unknown, One of the many things that drive Humanity forward, Yet cause it fear of great lengths. Another simple oddity, Another coincidence, Another fact of life, And just like the many others, All have depth to it. There are no exceptions. The curiosity of humanity can only be sedated, By what cannot be understood, Explained, Known. Life can only be becoming, When its future is unclear. Hidden. Unknown. For what purpose is there when all has been found, Puzzles solved, All pieces in place. There would be no need for completion, No need for curiosity, No need for happiness, No need for life. No need, for need.