Of Reality

What does reality exist of?, or shall it just be left as an unknown?

Oh, time that time does travel,
The unnerving ends of knowledge
Only produce the most acute emotion
Of reality

Oh, reality, the feeling of,
The unknowable, the need, the lack thereof
Only creates a downward spiral
Of safety

Oh, safety, of comfort, of knowing all
by knowing less and accept, to doubt
Only makes the safe abyss, turn from blue
To Crimson

Oh, crimson, the color of remorse
But remorse shall not be the end,
Only the beginning. Not remorse but
Knowing all.

Never regretting, letting go
Becoming free, and every step
Only leads closer to finding
Ultimate Truth

Oh, the ultimate truth, shall not be found,
But neither shall be revered.
Only those that seek, shall find a waste
Of time

Oh, time that time does travel,
The unnerving ends of knowledge
Only produce the most acute emotion
Of reality