Who knows?

Who knows who they are or what they’re about?

Who cares what their name is or even when they shout?

Who lives by the rules that others create? Or even by their own rules started in a debate?

One wonders if life is as much fun as they say? Or is it all blindness that makes us obey?

I care if you scream and if you shout.

I care if your journeys got harder the longer you wait! 

Remember your travels begin with one step. And that life’s got a way of working it out! 

Gonna work on this one and see how much I can change it to make it better with some edits. Thanks for reading my crap! I appreciate it 😊