Existential

I know why your here.
I know what you've been doing.
I know why you hardly sleep; Why you live alone and why night after night you sit at your computer.
Your looking for him.
I know because I was once looking for the same thing. And when he found me, he told me i wasn't really looking for him, I was looking for an answer.
You know the question... just as I did

The relevance of the above isn't important.
What is important, is that you, in some form or way, recognize that this is your world. However small or large your world is... your always searching for the answer. Your question may have different parameters than mine but all in all, It's just the same. At least when you really sit and think about it. Of course your not bothered with it when your going about your day. But when you take time. It's always there.

What is the point of all this.
What's the meaning.
Why are we here.
Questioning the unknown.

It's as if there is a epic war going on, and even though were in the battlefield, we know nothing about it. We don't hear the bombs and mortars, or the bullets whizzing by our heads. We just keep trudging forward to the enevitable end when the bullet actually hits. Why?