You might never understand the why
But if you are wise
You won't care to even know
The world is filled with questions
Do you have a confession
Better to get out now, just go
Tied into knots, without string
You'll never hear the fates sing
Listen as the complaints flow
You have the right to the choices
Unless you are hearing voices
If they can only be heard on the inside
It might be best to run
For real or only in your mind