This time we’re not knowing
Because anything can be
Mystery
Is the new
Truth
While others are fighting
Over the one way to go
I know
There is no
Such thing as the answer
All is flowing
All-allowing
Step by step
Leading nowhere
Specific
Walking in the meanwhile
Ending up in real time
On and off
hopes and fears
Leaving us with question marks
Uncertainty’s the task
Facing our mask
Of everyday comfort
Scratching away
What does not belong
To us being
No meaning
Is left
Living in a mean world
We’re meant to leave
The world as it used to be
Behind
Before we walk
Into the sunshine
Of not knowing
And
This is the end
The only end, my friend