Well, i could ask a lot of questions
But there is one which has a lot of weight
And everytime when it comes to my mind,
I badly try to find the answer
Why do people, evil people exist
I don't know it, i don't know it yet
There are men who killed their newborn child
And ones who pull the trigger like a wild
Whenever i think of that sick creatures
And how many of them are out there
I ask and i love to remember the words of that old man
"Without them we wouldn't worship the good ones"
That could be the solution of that riddle
But you better build one on your own!