Sometimes I sit and wonder.
Who decides everything?
What kind of world do we live in?
Why is there Cherries in the TROPICAL FRUIT SHAKE?
How many licks does it take to eat a brownie?
Why are flowers different colors?
And who names things?

I cant seem to find the answers to the questions i have. So what happens when i NEED answers?

The sun comes out every day, but does it really shine?

The darkness is more scary than the light. Why? We know what's in the darkness.

Some days, i cant seem to breathe.

They tell me to be free, but they still tell me how to live.

"You'll never understand Michael, but don't worry about it, nobody does."

Some things cant be changed.

Some things cant be changed.

Some things must be changed.

Must.