This World

One thing, is Always on my mind
A question, That has no answer til we die.
Bring me all the answers,
Tell me where I'm going to

Rithe inside, Eyes Go Blind, Now you feel
Life is gone, Soul lives on, Help me rest alone.

Why do I have to wait and why cant it all be clear?
I know this body will fall but my soul will still be there.

If you made a change, for once if you blamed,
Everyone but yourself and it was your mistake,
Where would you go, How would it feel,
To be an empty entity left buried alone?

Why do I have to wait and why cant it all be clear?
I know this body will fall but my soul will still be there.
Will I be fine? Will I be alright in that place?
Well I'm alright, I'll wait for my time to leave this world.