Tenebrous

I'm in a room, cold, isolated.
As I flip through the pages at a slow pace,
I'm beginning to wonder, things are just there
You know, they ask you, you don't know
They give you time, long ago
You don't realise, they tell you, you realise
I thought, this concludes nothing
What if you know? what if you don't?
It haunts me time to time,
My confidence, it is playing with me
My desire, it is uncertain, unanswered.

I don't know, I cannot estimate.
Trials #1, here we go..