-THE MAN WITH NO IDEA-

Once there was a man

Who really had no clue

His mind buzzed to and fro

In aims of what to do

Collecting forms and concepts

To fill an empty mind

But nothing ever stuck

Despite his daily grind

The more that he reached out

The more it slipped his grasp

Finding an identity

Should be a simple task?

A man with no idea

Is all that he became

Fulfilling a destiny

Life’s fated simple game