Objective

Why do things have to happen?
We get closer and closer
To the main objective
You think our goal is to live a long happy, content life?

Really, we were born to die

I don't know why
But all I see is
You won't take of the blindfold

Isn't it beautiful?
Not having to care
No one else matters
So why try?
We walk alone these crimson paved road
The blood of our fallen fathers paint the stone
They  reached the goal
They found the truth
Its too bad that you won't see
Do you prefer to hide
In this blanket of lies?

This I'll never understand why