why should i open doors when there shut on me
my should i let go when no one will set me free
why should i fear whats out there if
ive never seen it
why should i fear whats inside
if i dont believe it
why should i take chances or dare to dream
when im huddled inside or so it may seem
why should i care when all ive done was lose
why should i give back when i never got to choose
if i can see the point of happiness
and forget the reasons for crying
the why's turn into if's and there is no point in dying.......


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