How do we ever know which path to take in life? In the end, we must all face reality and choose whether or not to turn away and accept the hand of Fate.
Humans spend a rather large amount of time contemplating about who they are and what their role is on this physical plane. They appear to be desperate in their need to offer their life To this physical human existence. They wish to leave their mark and be of use.
Despite the struggle which comes from figuring out where they wish to put full effort & energy, it matters not. At least, not individually. As to all who enter will eventually have to leave.
I enjoyed your poem, a very thought provoking piece.
So. You wanna know stuff about me, huh. Well, I'm a human, and I'm alive. I live on Planet Earth, which is in the Milky Way, and I live on a large landmass surrounded by ocean. I have a nose, two .. more..