Existential angst

Who am I? I’ve been here before, didn’t I say that before, perhaps to someone else, at some place else…déjà vu! Life …living like someone’s watching over…not Him but someone else…life and death …so many rounds…there are things beyond…renounce the world…but what’s the purpose then? There’s a purpose to be found…but it’s all pre-destined…you can’t fight destiny…but you are the maker of your own destiny…living like machines…forever running…getting late…where to? No one knows…never-ending desires…change is constant! Someone’s guiding the course, deep inside are the secrets hidden…the conscience! The science does not know answers…there are things beyond…and I shall seek answers some day…