WHY
Why are we born why do we die
Why do we laugh Why do we cry
Why don't we stay young
Why do we have to grow old
Why must we love someone
Why must we hate
Why do we believe that death
Is our fate.
Why do we question everything
We are told
Why do we still feel young
When we are old
Why do we need the company
Of others
Why didn't we listen to our fathers
And mothers
Why do we hurt the ones we love
Why we believe in God up above
Why is the question the answers
I don't know
Why don't you try to explain the things
I have asked why don't you give it a go
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