The Unwritten Lyrics

Album: Luka

What makes things certain

The element that crawls

From the edge of a beginning

To the center of the end

One may leave to question

The validity of proclamation

Such thing exists in a written world

A world full of manipulations

What makes you wonder

About what would aggregate

Misery and adversity

Becoming a singularity

Existence does not require confirmation

Experience is a gift of enjoyment

Be grateful of what you have today

And you will be alright