Not the question but the..

Something made up to mystify and confuse you.

Your thoughts wrapped in an enigma made of those same thoughts.

A fog of uncertainty that blankets the space in your mind you use to reason.

The undeniable truth that you just do not know and it scares you to think that when you concentrate so hard on that which alludes you you draw a blank.

A thought so empty so void so absolutely vacant of anything that is anything.

It's not the question but the...