Tell me what you know,
you great sage, do tell,
tell me of my future,
the one thats gone to hell.

Tell me the life I want to live,
do tell me all you know,
tell me why I still give,
to the one that I'm not known.

Tell me what you know great sage,
please I'm waiting for you to say,
that I'm not worth this life I serve,
and to serve it all away.

I need a response,
yet I know the answer,
I just want to make sure im right,
Oh great sage do tell me,... why I never see the light

I work so hard,
and when comes the time
I ask and all my work is gone,
yet I keep giving for all the hope
the hope I know is wrong.

So tell me now great sage,
you suthsay all that's true,
I need to know what's already known,
make my life the fault of you.