Mystery

life is full of surprises...

Though no quiet girl am I,

Somehow unknown my world lays,

I float about familiar yet not,

MYSTERY.

 

I nag my head off night and day,

Yet secrets none spilled throughout,

Question marks above their heads,

MYSTERY.

 

Unknown to-es world ahead,

Labyrinth to the land beyond,

Enigma as to surround thee,

MYSTERY.

 

The name mine speaks,

Below the cloak of invisibility,

One may I be thing,

MYSTERY.

                    beefjerky

Author's Note

ignore grammar issues...

Reviews

[somebody]

sounds just plain gothic, but nice job.