Why is the sky so blue? Why are the trees so green? Why clouds exist?
Where all this come from? The nature, planets, universe It makes me
The things that I see and feel are they real? It's so hard for me to comprehend what life is all about In the of the chaos where's the truth? Tell that to me dear god
Am I just puppet or Do I have will of my own? I'm asking now
And tell me why a four year old dies in cancer? Please explain that to me
What's the reason for all this Did you just fuck things up Or are you there at all? Why would we need you anyway? Tell that to dear god
all this is in vain You're not there so I create my own world I leave all bullshit you I don't try to save the world anymore Do you hear me you fuck? Give me some and stop hiding! Am I just an air molecule to you? What are we to you? Just ants? What are we doing here?