Oh, is there no end
to the pain and suffering
that is on this earth?
Will the sun ever
shine on us when we are in
great need of its light?
Why are we all here
with only faith to tell us
the truth of this world?
What makes us so small
that we can't fend for ourselves
and must have a group?
Do we have to live
all of our miserable
and short lives in vain?
Why are we here now:
twisting and tumbling bodies
traveling in space?