The Unknown Path


Millions of people
Walking with no path
They walk by the same man
Everyday
He is just another face
Little is known about what we don't want to know
Everyone is in a hurry
To busy to worry
about the unknown
To stop would be a sin
To notice would be a waste of time
To witness would be too hard
To know the unknown
The way it should be known
Knowing is the only way to understand
Why
Millions of people walk the same path
Right by the same man
Without knowing
The knowledge
That is held within
Everything
Everyone
On the unknown path

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