Till now I still wonder, wonder why
I still ask why
why there isn't there an answer
for every thing
why the earth is round
why not square
why babies are born crying
why not smiling
why life isn't fair to some
why we all have to die at some point
why do we have thoughts
why we study
hey, forget all that
why do we ask why?
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