Who Would Be Willing To Know?

I am a careless reck No one I talk to actually knows me How many times have I felt isolated, alone? And yet all is as it should be From me to you to everyone and anyone We fill our own roles in life Wether it's a hero, or friend, or whatever else Silent tombs cradle unanswered heartfelt questions Who are they, will I choose to help or shall I walk away? I'm a leader but I also follow I am happy but also so saddened Mystery upon mystery pile up and up so high that I can't see the top Who's willing to climb it as I will try? When I reach it's peak then I'll be victorious For now I must endure and progress with each passin day Brethren, Sisters, we can and will make it!