Who's to Blame

Its dribble drabble
Words that don't make sense
A lot of things don't make sense
We live in a world of deception
I mean who's to blame
As I sit on the edge of my bed
Writing down the words that pop into my head
Why does everything have to be so complicated
I hate the word complicated
Its truly a story all in itself
Go ahead and ask someone "why"
Whatch "its complicated" shoot out they ass
Please someone just tell the truth
Just let me know
What the hell makes everyone tick
Why was I put on this earth and whats my purpose
I mean shouldn't these be things I should know
Damn who's to blame
Have you ever listened to yourself think
I mean really listened
Its the craziest thing, on the outside looking in
No wonder why people can't sleep at night
Its just a bunch of static a bunch of hoopla
I mean damn rediculous time is wasted on the stupid crap we think about
Time is our real money
And its just going right down the drain
I mean seriously who's to blame
There could never be enough time in the world
And on top of that life likes to go by too fast
We wast too much of it
We take it for granite
So again I ask who is to blame