To the day I die I will search for it
My soul screams for it, it is in pain
What is the purpuse in my life?
I don't belive in JUST a life, there must be more to it than pleasures and sorrow
Although they're part of it, I can't deny
Sometimes I wonder,
Will I be more than just an ape?
Sometimes I wonder...
Where are the apes that slowly turn into humans!? Or was I lied to my whole life?
There must be God that created it all but we deny it
We can't face the truth becuase it hurts