I wonder if there’s another universe out there…
I wonder if the end isn’t really the end but the beginning.
I wonder if this life’s been lived before, and will be lived again.

I ponder if my life has any meaning,
Or if I’m just part of some game.
I question whether God exists, or if he’s just a good liar.

I shudder to think about tomorrow,
It’s easier to forget yesterday.
Have you ever felt this way?

Why can’t it just be that that what always was was.
Why does their have to be a beginning?
Who must there be black and white,
When there’s a rainbow of possibilities out there.

I wish I could wish upon a star,
But no one looks at the night sky.
Its long gone by a people who’ve long forgotten it.

Why does age have to be more than a number?
People get judged for so much they can’t control.
And I know, because I am the executioner.

And past all this, I’m just living.
And I wish I was a better person.
Someone worthy.