why do anything
why live
why when we a doomed to fail
why when we are going to die
i see hopes
i see dreams
i see life
everyday i walk out the door
yet we still live
everytime i walk out the door i
see pain
suffering
cuased by me being here
why should i live if i cuase so much pain.
i live cuase i cuase happiness as well as pain
i help others though the pain
i help
im kind
my life will always help others
but why
why do i help if i will die and no one will even remember my name in the years to come.
tell me why
why do we exisit
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