what do you believe? nothing!

if there is nothing to be believed, what is belief for?
if there is something to be held, what do i need that for?
if there isn't anything to be sure of, what is remorse for?
if there be everything unsure, what the hell is that for?

no configuration at all, it's just something in the drawer,
as was told before, the longest distance would never be short.
clever mind as it grows, choices made are fate after all,
cruel fate is never old, and one by one intricate it all.