"Where Do I Come From?"

Where do I come from?

And where do I go when I die?

Will I ever know?

Must I wait till my last hour draws near? To wonder?

To dream?

Will I go to a place so beautiful,

That it makes angels weep just to remember its name?

Or to a place where there is only darkness?

And evil?

Or will my existence just leave me?

My essence vanish from this world and never return?

Who knows,

Who knows,

Not I.

Some believe a God watched over us.

Some believe there is no greater being at all.

I say no matter your beliefs,

You live with as much kindness and decency as possible.

And learn to live,

And to love.

Where do I come from?

And where do I go when I die?

Who knows,

Who knows.