why should i cry,
if you can't see my eyes?
why should i scream,
if you hear my cries?
why should i breathe,
if you can't feel my breath?
why sould i give,
if i've got nothing left?
why should i have pain,
if theres nothing to feel?
why should i belive,
if none of it's real?
why sould i live,
if in just going to die?
why should i listen,
if all you do is lie?
why should i think,
if im loosing my mind?
why should i look,
if theres nothing to find?