Random Thoughts and Anything Else My Brain Comes Up With

Why

Why is there sickness?
Why is there death?
Why is life just a really big mess?

Why do we hurt?
Why do we cry?
Why do we feel like a nothing inside?

Why do we fall?
Why is there pain?
Why is there days when we have nothing to gain?

Why are there bullies?
Why is life no fun?

Why is there men with really big guns?

Why is there suicide?
Why is there murder?
Why do we feel like we're in a big burner.

Will it ever get better?
Will we ever be alright?
Or will we all give up and finally lose the fight.

TheNextDescendant just a poem of feelings