There

Whatever there is to seek,
Wherever there may be,
Whenever there will stand,
There will always speak.

Traveling through time,
Past, present, and future,
There seeks answers;
There wants it cleaned.

Days are like hours,
Hours like seconds;
Time’s being wasted;
Time’s being burned.

There can’t stand it,
There wants to die,
There wants to forget,
Yet there shall always see it.

See what, is the question;
The question leaves nothing;
Nothing isn’t an answer,
And there would find it.