There's a world I see. All the people running. All the people fighting. All the people crying.
I do not understand why.
There's a world I see. All the people laughing. All the people loving. All the people caring.
I do not understand why.
Where are they running? Why are they fighting? Why are they crying?
I question why.
Why are they laughing? Why are they loving? Why are they caring?
I question why.
I have to run. I have to fight. I have to cry.
They tell me why.
I have to laugh. I have to love. I have to care.
They tell me why.
Problem unsolved. Life unfound. Meaning unknown.
A deer after the mirage, an unseen tomorrow tied in to the mind.
- Irosha de Silva
