I walk around in this world like a ghost on a new moon night.
Wondering what’s the purpose of life,
The more I ask questions the more I get shut down.
Science, religion or philosophy couldn’t satisfy my curiosity,
I see the earthly beauties being destroyed by humanity,
I see innocent children dying in their mother’s arm.
I learn to ignore the homeless people on streets,
I learn to follow the government rules with out questions.
I am a robot.
We are all robots.
No matter how free you think you are.
You are not.
So what is the purpose of life?
Is there a bigger picture behind the bible or science?
Will the questions we ask every day to ourselves even be answered?
Will we ever be truly free?