I'm kept alive by the faintest doubt That I've yet to discover what life is all about It's like praying for rain In the midst of a drought I keep silent in vain As everyone around me shouts Out their self scripted solution How to to save oneself Was omitted in the constitution Still I thrive on the premonition That life has yet to be defined Longing for the recognition That reality can't be refined So I set out to prove That nothing can be proven For the meaning of life Is cunningly elusive