The Meaning of Existence Lyrics

Let this be a story about a man in this world

Tryna find his way in the land of the cursed

The devil on the throne, will God ever return

It don't seem like he will, I know it is absurd

Although he was born and believed in the cross

At a glance I could say he's confused and is lost

If God created us, why did he leave us

We're dealing with this evil, there's something to discuss

Questioning the Lord about the messes

He had so many thoughts in his mind

They got him all breathless

Tryna find the lessons that are given by the Lord

Unhappy and perplexed, he's tryna find the message

But it's hidden

Unable to distinguish what is written

Now he's on a mission for himself

Driven by the will to understand

He's impelled to seek what he needs

To give his life a purpose

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

Now he met some people on the road

Each of them was evil in a way, the ego took a place

Bigger than their brains

But they proud, the arrogance arose

And the ignorance they show is a form of freedom

Those people are allowed, to live fully, in a cloud

The sinful overcrowds the divine so he wow'ed

And wondered where he was, cause all he saw was demons

Protected with the laws so they legal but what about their equals

For the rich, this concept is so feeble, so maybe that's the reason

They never gave a damn bout the broke who be living in the slumps

While they stunt on the socials, scenario feeling penal

So tell me where is Jesus when the lowest of the people are stepping on the poor

But here's another issue that he found

As he walked, he saw all the people at the bottom

Killing themselves

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

I'm lost in the maze

I gotta find a way

Bodies on the ground, why the hell so many

He couldn't even count'em

Blood on the pavement, covering the streets, but it's odd

Like zombies on the floor, he could hear' em

F God, give us all the lust and the devil

Driving to they deaths, they be steppin on the pedal

Unable to comply, they simply wanna live

"What's the point of trying when we're dying"

"Where's the silver lining, we're better off defying"

Pretending they are happy, believing this is life

But despite all the drugs they are using

And despite all the lies they've applied

He saw it in their eyes, those people were unhappy

Now he feeling sorry cuz they victims

Addiction and the sorrows made all of the people, pilgrims to the devil

'Cause no one ever tried to remove all the curtains

The schemes that have blinded the meaning of existence