Step by step we walk this earth,
Looking for the truth.
The reason why there's a thing called birth,
And where's the fountain of youth.
There we would drink for the well,
And we would live for ever.
Is there really a place called hell?
if there is you would be there forever.
Will there be an invasion of earth,
Or even an alien attack?
Do those aliens actually give birth,
Is life really just like that?
Is there really been life at all,
Is it all just an illusion?
Is there really short or tall?
Will existence have a short conclusion?
Life might not be very important,
We might not be real.
For all we know we might be very important,
Or just a hand for someone to deal.
After all these questions and still no answer,
No one dosen't really care.
Someone will be still an awesome dancer,
And god will hear our prayers. |