Too Many To Ask

I've got so many questions in my head that keep on rising to the surface of my conscious mind.

But, I need an answer to this question first.

Why am I here?

I could've been in so many other places but why am I here?

I've been running so long from something that I can hardly remember what it is so tell me, why am I here?

Tell me the truth and bear me no lies.

I've got too many questions to ask you but all I'm saying is, I'm done.

I'm leaving. Now.