why is there thunder and lightening
why is there rust and stain
why are there cops and robbers
why are there crime and pain
why
what a magical word...
a word embrasing wonder and doubt
infant i was, and infant
why why am i asking why
teen i am, a teen
why seeking may not be high
why is there couldy weather
where nothing is in your sight
why can’t there be all sunshine
where everything is all so bright
how is there trust if theres no belief
how is there belief if theres no honesty
how is there honesty if a person fucking lies to you
how would u feel?
stand in my fucking shoes and fucking think how u would feel if someone lied to you
why does one lie?
mystery eh?
how come people lie if they have others’ trust
belief is what i have well...what i used to have
i believe, you lied
how is that fair to me
the truth has come
too much belief leads to a lie
belief is a combination of ”be”, ”lie” and an ”f”
what does that mean?
i don’t know
go ask Shakespeare
but i know one thing is true
there is a reason why there’s ”lie” in the word beLIEf
why is everything fucked up
why are there so much to do
why can’t they all stop down
and head back to how it commenced
be realistic?
i don’t think so
but i would like to say a special thanks
the most to my friends in junior high
thank u 4 helping me, encouraging me and having faith in me
u guyz juz rock u no, i couldn’t hav made it wifout u guys
u r the friends 4 life
thanx
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