The wise man says the world has no maker
Don't you see, there is no God!
Yet he tells his own son
"I am your father, and there is your mother
We bare you"
Then his son asks
"Who made the flowers"
Does it have a father
and a mother just like me"?
They tell him there's none
We all evolved
millions upon million years of old
He wonders on in confused thought
How can...