People try to change the world,
but peace signs and smiles
cant possibly cure it all.
Right?
Maybe it wont change.
Maybe it is just human nature to destroy,
and to hate.
But I ask
time and time again,
Contradicting myself
with questions like
Then why do we laugh?
Why are we kind to those in need?
And I end with the question
Why are we so confused?
Is the answer to it all
really 42?
Or is it something more than
a number?
More than a simple phrase
or equasion.
Maybe there is no answer.
Yet we insist that there is.
Maybe the answer is so simple that
not even us
being as small as we are
compared to the entirety of the universe
are small enough to understand.
Maybe we need to be smaller.
Or maybe
our place in the universe is
just right.
And someone,
something
else
is figuring it out for us.