Why...
-ILHAM-
When I was a kid
I used to keep questioning
And with a tender smile
they answered me all the while
When I grew up
I kept questioning
But now,those tender smiles were gone
With no promises of an answer
I was the same ever
but they changed
And I didnt know
that time would betray me
But all the same
I kept questioning
With revulsion and pain
They would ask 'Why'?
'Why'?...
I retreat in vain.
There's nothing to do
With my voice sinking
into a sea of silence
No words
No more questions
And 'Why's in return
And no more of myself....
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