Is there a way to find a way inside the mind of the first creator?
Is there a way to find a time to leave our time towards whenever?
Will there ever be a way where all living people can be saved
From the torment that there is on Earth
That exists between death and birth

What is the worth of a human being?
Is it greater than the birds and the bees?
Are we equal under the eyes of the stars
And the vast nothingness of space

Where do all the portals in outer space go to
How many universes do we exist in
Why are questions never ending
Why is madness our primary instinct

My time is limited
As is yours and many who had existed
And those who haven’t been born
I wish them a life conflicted
So that they can learn as much as we
From the mistakes that our inevitable
For without problems this world
Would truly be forgettable