Ever since the day I was born
I keep asking why I am here
If there is any meaning in the life
What has destiny prepared to me?
When the clouds come to cover my eyes
And an angel come to ask for his fee
I might wonder if wanted this truly
Or if just sought a release to be free
There's no reason
Nothing to be done
There's no why
Ask me no more
Why someone should ask for the reason?
In the beginning no one asked me why
But the reason is the same as before
Motivation was never more than a lie
And even knowing no answer will come
I still look up and question the sky
If there's lack of reason to be born
Why should there be a reason to die?
There's no reason
Nothing to be done
There's no why
Ask me no more
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