I Haven't a Clue

Why the world turns And why time passes. I haven't a clue Why people exist Or why there are dogs And other such things. I haven't a clue How these things can seem So simple and clear And yet so illogical And random. And why we wonder Why things are this way And not some other way. And the worst part is, I haven't a clue What else to say Or why I've said Anything at all.