Where do we go when we die?
How numerous are the stars in the sky?
A life full of ambiguous questions
Without any answers or mere suggestions.
If all the world is a stage,
Why does it feel I'm trapped in a cage?
If all our fates are intertwined,
Then by what are we to be defined?
What's to be said for our free will?
It's difficult to swallow this pill.
I'm stuck in a life where I have no control.
What's the market price for a human soul?
Choking, gagging, gasping for air
Falling, flailing, terribly scared.
What's the point?
our my purpose?
Isn't that what we are all looking for?