Aok کے بول

So i said i guess things are alright. Sternly he replied, you just sit tight kid. One thing still bothered me, But i never did bother to ask. I couldn't figure out the words. Expressions and words. They're nothing but letters. Emotionally illiterate. Severely inarticulate. I don't know how to tell and i don't know how to ask. But i'm alright. am i sheltered? am i trapped? Was i saved and if so why? Why did i get this chance? Will i be able to use it right? I might blow up sometimes but you know things are alright. i might complain and bitch but you know my answer never changes. Everything's alright. In the world you made i'm doing aok.