I cant help it, more like i want it.
I cant fake it, nor can i deceive it.
You cant make it, though u want it.
Life's all about it, though u dont agree on it.
Though u dont want it, u just keep getting it.
Just think about it, you'll realise it.
Who or wat is it? You dunno it and u wont know it.
I know wat is it, but i dont think u wanna know wat is it.
Till the day u find out wat is it, then u will wanna get rid of it.
So why are u so particular about finding out wat is it, since u know u'll somehow somewhere someday find it?