Questions
Am I living in a lie?
Where all I can think about is to cry.
Trapped in this world of dismay,
Only heard barely when I say,
Am I the only one who's going to stay?
Living in the hell that I'm in,
Am I suffering this much for my sins?
Because we're in a world of fools,
It's not a reason to be used as tools.
I don't really know where this is going,
I'm just trying to say something worth knowing.
Life's a mystery that we're trying to unveil,
But what will happen to us if we fail?