Another Rover

I ramble through nature's hedge,
sluggish dullness instill prosaic muse,
I find my self confounded in mosaic of life,
chirping birds are nothing to me,
breezing air do not shivers me,
roaring thunder doesn't provokes me,
in soulless world what I am doing?
what aim I am seeking to life meaning?

I don't believe invisible words,
I don't believe mortal world,
why at all I should believe?
No reason, no answers?
Are there questions really at all?

I am aphra's rover in void time,
I live in eternal space,
disguises are masked again,
let's play another game...