I don't know.

I don't know where to go,

I've been searching high and low, 

Like a bumblebee, leaving the hive,

Bringing back pollen so we all can thrive.

I don't know what to do,

Looking through lies to find what is true.

Although we may never see it in our eyes,

The sound of our children haunt us with their cries.

It will soon be over when all said is done,

Then we will be able to have some fun!

Running through crowds like the river's flow,

Where am I going, I don't know.