Is there a reason
To demand areason?
Is it forbidden to dream
Forbidden dreams?
I cannot be
Who I want to be
Without being criticized
Without being victimized.
So, why ask why,
When know that the need to exist,
Is nowhere near the reason to exist.
Why must there always be a reason?
Why not just let me be?
Leave me alone to dream
in my forbidden dreams,
where it’s still legal to dream,
while you live in a world
where it’s forbidden to dream
forbidden dreams,
So…
Why ask why?
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