cosmology in twelve part harmony

Why is there something rather than nothing?
Why ain't there naught but a void?
Why are there flowers, protons, and hours?
Galaxies, pizza and Freud?

Some say that what is just is what is.
Some say its all due to God.
Some say that what can be somewhere will be.
Some say its an illusion, a fraud.

I say we're all just incredibly lucky
To be conceived, much lest be born.
A universe of nothingness would just be plain sucky:
A loss with no one to mourn.