Why are there questions?
Why are there questions?
Thats easy to give answers...
There are always questions so,
There will always be answers.
Now here comes the problem,
Which answer is the right one?
To many questions to many answers...
New evolutions new questions new answers
New discoveries new questions.
How did that happen? How did it moved?
New answers.
It moved up,
The blades turned around very fast
Until the wind pushed it upwards.
One question of which I can't find the answer:
Why am I writing this?
Why are there questions?
Outdated Spirit.
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Cingulomaniac.
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