The departure

What is it that I can't understand That is there all the times Making me not to believe the trusted one Why is my sister believing? ln this trusted lie By billions of people Why this hostile wicked death? Now you part one by one Like a snail traveling My family is swept But still I don't understand Thus impossible for me Why should I not find him On his wooden chair On the velander Is it true that he is gone? Is it true that he was the one In the bright rectangular thing planted behind I don't believe I left when going Why should I not find him Ooh! What a misery departure?