Why do I write when people do not read?
Why do I think when people do not?
Why do I stop when people do not begin?
Why do I explain when people do not understand?
Why do I love when people do hate?
Why do I help when people do selfish?
Why do I laugh when people do cry?
Why do I share when people do not care?
Do you want to answer the question?
No, because you are the answer
Do you want to continue the question?
No, because questioning yourself is infinity
