What It Is

there´s a purpose, there´s a goal,

there´s a virtuos, and immoral,
there´s a reason for all of this,
but I don´t know what it is

I am one, and plural too,
I accept them but they exclude,
I could make sense of all of this,
but I don´t know what it is

the seeds of inspiration never germinated in my mind,
the beacon of awakening is somewhere that I can´t find, so
I don´t know what it is

there´s a beginning, and there´s an end,
there´s a climax, some would contend,
there´s a way to signify this,

but I don´t know what it is