I ask why about too many things
Not out of ignorance,
But because I truly dont know

I ask why.
Not as a philosopher,
But as a human being
Why must I do this?

I want to learn and i want to travel
Walk that dirt covered road, kick up the gravel
I'm hated because I don't understand,
But if I ask to find an answer,
I'm scolded and given a brand

I ask why we ask why.
Not as a psychologist,
But as a wanderer.
Whats a memory?

Have we forgotten how to ask questions?
Why?