what is life, if it's easy?
what is life, without the pain that I've lived with for my childhood years?
what is life, without knowing its purpose?
what is life, doing just the things I like to do?
what is life, living like the dead that roam the streets?
what is life, for if there's just eat, play and sleep?
what is life, if there's no eternity?
what is life, for mothers groan in childbearing?
what is life, if it isn't difficult?
what is life, just putting up a show?
what is life, if you are the lord of it?
what is life, for which you don't even own?
I'd really love to just stare at clouds all day, every day...
But I can't, Lord, there's work to be done.