What It Is

If there's a purpose and there's a goal

There's virtuous and immoral

There's a reason for all of this

But I don't know what it is

I am one, and plural too

I accept them, but they exclude

I could make sense of all of this

But I don't know what it is

The seeds of inspiration never germinated in my mind

The beacon of awakening is somewhere that I can't find

So I don't know what it is

There's a beginning, and there's an end

There's a climax, some would contend

There's a way to signify this

But I don't know what it is

The seeds of inspiration never germinated in my mind

The beacon of awakening is somewhere that I can't find

So I don't know what it is

Show me something more definitive

I don't know what it is