Still Undecided

I am often asked the question

"So, what does your future hold?"

And folks act as if not knowing

Breaks some rule engraved in gold

As if I've made a major sin

By not being all preplanned

But their mentality is not

Something that I understand

Of course security is nice

But I'm driven to explore

I don't want to grow old quickly

Then forget to look for more

And this is why each time I'm asked

I get slightly more annoyed

And it's not the worn-out question

That I'm trying to avoid

It's the state of mind that says we

Must be fully figured out

'Cause in truth, it's through not knowing

That we find what life's about


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