Who do you ask when nobody knows?
How do you get to where nobody goes?
How do you speak words as yet unspoken?
How do you fix what was never really broken?
Who's fault is it when there's no one to blame?
What do you call something deprived of a name?
How do you read what was never written down?
How do you find something reluctant to be found?
How do you hate something inherently lovable?
Quite easily, to be honest, perfection's for the gullible.