why do we laugh
why do we cry
why do we bleed
why do we die
why do we hurt
why do we lie
why do we run
why do we hide
one of these days
were gonna find
our own little world
where we'll live inside
but till that day comes
we'll be just fine
making our way
on this perilous ride
why do we sing
why do we yell
why do we learn
why do we tell
why do we smile
why are we well
why do we scream
why have we fell
our selfish pride
willl grow and will swell
while all that we know
turns into jell
why do we buy
the lies that they sell
why dont we try
to escape from this hell?
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
