WHY?
Why?.
Sometimes I wonder why we keep living,
A big question I have no answer to,
Why do we keep holding on to strings of fate connected to the unknown.
Why do we gamble with variables and possibilities we have no control on,
Why we so much put all our existence on luck,
Why we let our lives be controlled by fate,
I wonder,
Why do we live with rules laid down by those who strives to better their pockets and fat bellies,
Why are we contented with the abnormality of life,
Following the same sequences of chain; never ending,
A vicious cycle that dominates our everyday life.
© phantom2ink
Sometimes I wonder why we keep living,
A big question I have no answer to,
Why do we keep holding on to strings of fate connected to the unknown.
Why do we gamble with variables and possibilities we have no control on,
Why we so much put all our existence on luck,
Why we let our lives be controlled by fate,
I wonder,
Why do we live with rules laid down by those who strives to better their pockets and fat bellies,
Why are we contented with the abnormality of life,
Following the same sequences of chain; never ending,
A vicious cycle that dominates our everyday life.
© phantom2ink