Why me I ask, why so much pain must I endure
Why so much heartache that seems to flow through my
life.
Why must I continue to endure the torment of this
cold hateful world.
Why, Why Why I keep asking ,but yet no matter how many times
I ask Why there is never an answer to be given.
So now I ask you why do you know why things are
the way they are
Do you know why.
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