i've got a question for all you sinners have you ever wondered is this all there is to life? a quick adventure not much to mention a slow procession leading us to die or is there a heaven a distant valley a golden meadow waiting for us in the sky no one right answer spirit seems broken still i just can't help but wonder why seems like a tragic waste of time who cares what happens when you die? life's too short to wonder why get on with your life in towering churches and holy temples they all conspired to tell me how to live my life but no religion or new theism could ever provide proof to quench my mind and now i wonder whos's sky i'm under is there a heaven waiting for me when i die no one right answer spirit seems and still i can't help but wonder why so many questions i can't tell the difference too many abstract thoughts now wrestle in my mind but through the darkness somewhere should be waiting a final truth to shower me with light their pearls of wisdom and tales of glory they fed me nicely until i found it was all a lie no one right answer spirit seems broken and still i can't help but wonder why
