Sometimes I wonder
What life is all about
Why are we here
What is the point to life
Does it all come together
Just like lips come together to form a kiss
Sometimes I wonder
What love is all about
Why do we love
What is the point to love
Does it all come together
Just like a hand molds itself into another hand
Sometimes I wonder
What happiness is all about
Why are we happy
What is the point in being happy
Does it all come together
Just like the mother holds her new born child
Sometimes I wonder
What pain is all about
Why do we feel pain
What is the point in feeling pain
Does it all come together
Just like the razor runs across the girls skin
Sometimes I wonder
What death is all about
What do we die
What is the point in death
Does it all come together
Just like the dirt buried upon our grave
