A poem

"Who are we
who are you
who am I

What are we
What are you
What am I

Where are we
Where are you
Where am I"

The purpose doesn't seem to be there, but I assure you its not a bunch of words that sound nice together. The purpose not only strikes the point "Who are we and what are we here for" but rather deeper, "what are you in contrast to myself, and what are we in contrast to you, and in contrast to myself". Each person believes they bare difference from another, and each person has a different purpose. Though our purpose is all defined by personality, so who we are is what we are. Then finally raising the question where are we, and where are you, taking this more figuratively. I believe we all exist at different levels of consciousness, and this greatly goes towards who we are, and how we compare to others.

I love minimalism, though some see it as a lazy mans art, I see the opposite. After all "Its not how much is said, its whats being said".