Today I've had my finger cut
And after that, my hair wet
I split myself, my mouth is shut
My life ain't fit the rules, I bet

I knit the web of questions now
Until the evening sun has set
How much they cost, these "Why?" and "How?"
I even had my tear shed

So let it hurt, and let them hit,
I'll put an end to it at last
Upon the hardships will I spit,
My patience burst, my anchor cast…