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whys

Asking questions that begin with ‘Why?’
Confused by the terms you could not comply
Hiding beneath this overwhelming disguise
Would they be glad to see your demise?

Asking questions that begin with ‘Why?’
Dripping with exhaustion for you always try
Shadows of horror will now suffice
As their mouths continue to speak with lies

Asking questions that begin with ‘Why?’
Do not mind, it will only make you cry
Let it go as time flies–
Then pick your toys and roll your dice

Uttering words that end with ‘Bye,’
You shall veer away, do not ask ‘why’
For you are a tower that reaches the sky
And not a woman that got broken by a guy.

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