There is a graveyard in my brain
where all the unanswered questions
are burried in vain .
They are still alive
and they are still unanswered .
During the nights
in the ditches of my brain
they are croaking like frogs
Early in the mornings
they are crowing like cocks .
They want their freedom
they want to be answered .
These unanswered questions of my life
are now digging a grave for my own life
and I am dying to find the answers
to save my precious life .