You beg me like a child,
Crying “Please don't leave”.
Will you promise to me that
Tomorrow will be better?
Yesterday wasn't any better,
Today feels even more worse;
Why should I be here?
When there is a better?
Yet you beg me like a child,
Crying “Please don't leave”.
I always talk of the better,
The wonders of wonder place!
But still you want me to stay
Stay in this wretched place.
What does an infinite want?
In the world of the finites?
Yet you beg me like a child,
Crying “Please don't leave”.
I know you fear as much as I;
But still you somehow love
This awful crooked place
Never wanting to leave it.
Little do you realise the better
That, awaits in the forever
WONDER PLACE.