Why do we cry?
Why do we always want to fly?
Why are we afraid to die?
Why do some of us want to?
Why when we try to fly we fall?
Why do we seem to want it all?
Why dose it hurt to fail?
Why dose saying goodbye bring on pain?
We are we so quick to blame?
Why dose this stuff have to happen?
Why do things have to change?
Why can’t we stay the same?
Why can’t we live in a minute or a second or a single day?
Why are there rules?
Why can’t we just be free?
Why cant we see what is really going on?
Why dose it hurt to cry?
Why can’t we say goodbye?
Why try to fall?
Why can’t we have it all? ?
WHY?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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