Why do we have such passions?
Such passions of huge confusions,
Why are we in competitions?
I know there must be reasons.
But what are those reasons behind?
Why we keep searching the things we don't find?
Why do we keep these things in our mind?
I know there are reasons we need to unhide...
But what's the make up of those reasons?
Why do they bring so much complications?
Why can't we have the answers of these questions?
I know there's alot to learn behind discussions...
Why are days not the same?
Why do they call life a fame?
Why do music of old time rhyme?
I know there's alot to ask them...
But what are them exactly?
Are they our parents or some people Melse?
Will they give the answer correctly?
Now I don't know, the question is dense...
But! Why this? Why that? Why?
Why I fail everytime I try?
Why I want to laugh when I cry?
But why born? Why die?
What is this kind of philosophy?
That hides its things literally,
Why we choose one between different ways?
I know there must be a reasons always....
