Is there a being that fits perfectly with me?

Is there a chance that there is a meant to be?

Why do people leave in the worst moment of all?

Why isn't' there hope in things that are done?

Is there a person who knows everything there is to know?

Is there a reason for us to be born?

Why are things sad?

Why are things slow?

Is there a meaning to things that are unknown?

Is life a big puzzle needed to be solved?

Why are things so hard?

Why are people putting up their guard?

Is there a reason why the earth spins?

Is there a reason the galaxy exists?

Why do we cry?

Why don't people like goodbyes?

Is there a reason why we are so bad?

Is there a reason for everyone not to be glad?

Why are we so cruel in every single way?

Why is the world a place now where kids can't even play?

Is there a reason people have to suffer?

Is there a way that they won't die from hunger?

Why, if we know some things, don't we offer to help?

Why, if the world is so nice, is there ever terror?

Kids are dying; the world is turning what is there to do?

Dads are leaving, moms are crying, why isn't there help if everything is true?

Tears are falling; words are unspoken ever single day

Life as we know it won't ever be the same