Conclusion?

Inconsistent sound's sustaining in my head. Stretched images vis-a-vis my eyes. I see no point in this forlorn struggle, insane uphill race just to get more attention in this realm. Although still I try, still I fight to be the one and only. As my preceptor once said: "We're not looking for the answers, because they're all around us. We're looking for the appropriate questions". And so I seek those