Beyond My Vision

I feel the calling, the need of something. That depends on me, beyond my vision. What, can't I see? It reachs out to me everyday. Is it looking for a pawn; or is it looking for a king. You can't play along, If you don't know the game, or who's moving the pieces. What rules do you play by? Are they made up as you go? Who's the master of the puppet show. But remember Pinniochio, There aren't any strings on me. I do as I choose, expect nothing. But if you ask i'll be sincere. Yes or no; Where do we go from here???????