Unknown

What be this thing which be known, yet unknown.  What be the answers to the questions, that all must face; but for fear, forbids the question.  Be the unknown so frightening that we wish not to know, or contemplate what this answer really means. Still it comes to each of us in that time we all must face.  Be it for lack of courage, or faith that we be blinded by that which has no light.  Yet to sit in this darkness, must not be the answer.  For if to live one must seek the answer which be the light; or in deep contemplation would not a swift end be the only way; to truly understand that which be unknown.... 

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