Seeking Answers

Madness
Of the future , a sign I once saw so clear
The vision brought neither hope nor fear
But a sign all the same
Like in a picture frame
So easy to see
What is to be
Open your eyes take a look
Like reading a book
Of the future that I wanted so dearly to see
What one day will be
Wanted to know
So I would be ready for the show
What will come to be
Searching for the unknown
 knowledge better left alone
If only I knew before it came
I could be ahead of the game
Have all the fame
Make myself known
With the visions I was shown
But every where I did look
This goal I undertook
The signs of all  I was seeking.
Of the tomorrows the signs simply said 'no peeking'
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