What do I want from this life?
What do I seek to achieve?
Why am I trying so hard for a purpose that is nonexistent?
All these questions are swirling in my mind like a tornado
Refusing to go away, like a bad migraine
Their only reason of existence, to torment my once peaceful and naive mind
I do not want the answer to the queries, even though I know them deep inside
Trying to hide them in the false illusion of confusion
