I Have No Idea What I Am Doing!

What say you?
WIzards of lyric and rhyme
Rendered speechless
Out words and out of time

Any sage wisdom
O keepers of broken hearts
Thoughtless ideals
Strung together fall apart

Old man in your chair
Ripe with experience and observation
Haven't you any clue
To navigate through this desolation

Seek and ye shall find
As the old adage surely goes
Target in sight goal in mind
Path taken to reach no one knows

Answered questions deny adventure
Suffer through the searching
Stumble down a few wrong paths
Enjoy the mystery they bring