Epiphany

As I look around and my thoughts imagine things

I sit on this stool and wonder why so much is happening.

Like why is the sound of a gentle breeze so peaceful

And why a human carrying a gun can be so lethal.

See I know your wondering why somethings I say may be comforting

And the the other few words may be said pretty stubbornly

I just can't help to fear

that the ending of a world can be so near.

I don't know what's going on, it doesn't make sense

I've been observing this world that is full of adolescence.

Wide varieties with different ranges of cultures

Every religion seems to be compatible to desert vultures.

How do you explain the many beliefs

Each and every religion seems to be discrete

As you encounter the world and different people you meet

You'll see how hard it was for those who grew up on the streets.

What is education? What does life mean?

And why did all of a sudden Martin Luther King have a dream?

All these actions seemed to be ethically staged

And why are some of earths creations made as invertebrates.

Throughout life ill continue to ask questions

some will be too obscure to probably even mention

But listen and pay attention

Because we'll probably absorb some of life's greatest lessons..