I stand without help,

                In this extensive and void world,

                My bottoms planted resolutely on the soil,

                But my mind lost in thought.         

                I question my purpose,

                My place in this existence,

                As the winds of time blow past me,

                Leaving me feeling small and insignificant.

                

                I search for meaning,

                In the depths of my soul,

                But all I find is a void,

                A void that fills me with fear and uncertainty.              

                I am but a mere speck,

                In the grand scheme of things,

                A fleeting moment in the eternal flow of time,

                But still, I must find my way,

                For I am alive,

                And that alone is reason enough,

                To keep searching,

                To keep fighting,

                For a place in this world,

                A reason for being.

                

                So, I stand tall,

                And face the unknown,

                With valor and fortitude,

                For I am not alone,

                In this journey of life,

                We are all just wandering souls,

                In search of our sense.