Why are roses red?
Why do humans die?
Why do I feel so sad?
... Above the man grave cries?

Why are we frozen?
Why are we stiff?
... To the bites of reality
That keeps me away from bliss?

Why do I feel so bitter?
Why do I sense hate?
... In my complete life I think
There is more than just it.

Why is love like this?
Why does it break my heart?
... Everytime I fall
I crash out of sight?

Why is this?
Why is that?
... Questions in my head forever unasked.