What's the point of singing, when you haven't got a song?

What's the point of correcting, when you haven't made a wrong?

What's the point of shouting, when you haven't got a voice?

What's the point of selecting, when you haven't got a choice?

What's the point of tomorrow, when you haven't got today?

What's the point of God, when no-one wants to pray?

What's the point of seeking calm, when you are full of rage?

What's the point of learning to read, when you're a white blank page?