Is it so hard even before we try?
Is it so good that people have no food?
Is it so nice being all the time despised?
Does it really hurt not being in the herd?
Is it so sad not trying to be bad?
Is it so uncool not being a fool?
Is it really fair to just don’t care?
Can you really sleep while the souls of the dying children weep?
Does it make sense having always a chance?
Is it worth not being able to give a birth?
Is it really true that you wouldn’t mind having build your own statue?