Questions

For years and years I've floated by,
I've had nothing else to do,
But now I feel the time has come,
To find the answers - What? Where? Who?

What's a world? Where is earth?
Who the f*** am I?
OK, so now I've asked the questions,
Will the answers just sail by?

God, I used to be so naive,
I thought that was all I had to say,
Little did I know back then,
Questions weren't answered, oh no way!

Questions, they were only asked,
So many in one go,
So now then is my life complete,
I have my questions asked? Oh no!

Life still goes on, and I've been told,
Answers do appear,
Perhaps when I am at Death's door,
There or somewhere near.