We can start with why.
Why do we get this endless rain?
Why does god do this, what does he have to gain?
Why am I crying on the floor,
Weeping crying "I want no more".

And then of course we go to when.
When will this nightmare ever end?
When will someone come and take me by the hand?
When will my heart become congealed?
It seems for certain that my fate is sealed.

Skipping to the next is how.
How did no one think to shout?
How can people go about?
How will it end, am I to know?
Smelling flowers from below.

Our final destination - what.
What did we do to have these tears?
What happens to someone who really cares?
What words did I just write?
This means nothing, Just black and white.