My Questionless Answers

I play a role,
I dwell alone,
yet distantly connected with those I know.

A guide, a messenger from home,
collecting the spectrum
of this experience they explore.

I share what I find,
mechanics, life essence.
But they remain silent,
wonderless, without question.
Am I heard?

I am answers, I need questions..
Perhaps they have, yet among they,
I cannot be found.
Lacking the sight of my way.

Which I portray,
I guess they don't understand..
Then why they don't question?
I guess I'm lacking touch..
My signal without reach.

I play a role,
I dwell alone.
Without connection,
My signal seeks one's direction.. - AtR