There is something in my head since I was primary ages.

What is the purpose of my existence...?

Why were I not a cockcroach, not an ant, not someone who won't fustrate that question...

Why me, why I have to think about this question here...?

Day after day, year after year, it seems there is no way I could answer it...

But... human, don't give up finding it out~

Keep asking~ Keep finding it out~~~

Go find why you are here~~~

(to be con't)