Pathways to Oblivion

Ah, the great irony, where the traveller seeks solace amidst the digital cornucopia, believing that each click brings them nearer to the unknown, when in truth, they are simply rearranging their own misconceptions into an ever-more complex tapestry of nothingness but with perhaps mystifying passages along the way.
Behold the omniscient autodidact, whose fingers traverse this cybernetic maze, drunkenly optimistic that enlightenment lies just a hyperlink away, only to discover that the true labyrinth resides not in the URL depths but within one's own unwillingness to delete clutter.
Are you a seeker or merely a wanderer adrift in the unyielding ocean of transported bytes? Let us ask the question boldly: What constitutes the journey when destinations dissolve like reflecitions on
the
surface
of echoes?