| Questions
 What makes the sky blue?
Why does the world go around?
 What makes people do what they do?
 Why can't you see sound?
 Will I ever find someone to love?
How long will I live?
 What do we really know of the above?
 Will we ever get back what we give?
 Why do I have to wait?
What is the purpose of life?
 How long do you think this is going to take?
 Will I ever be somebody's wife?
 What makes us all exist?
What causes us to cry?
 Why do irritating elements persist?
 Who judges where, when, and how we die?
 Why won't these answers ever be found?
When will people open there eyes?
 Why can't we have some common ground?
 When will we open our hearts and minds?
 
  
 Deserted
 I guess the time has finally come
When everyone must part
 Though the overall feeling is numb
 I'm nursing a broken heart
 I knew this was going to come about
It was only a matter of time
 While on the inside there's nothing but doubt
 On the outside I'm doing fine
 No one ever comes around
Or even when they do
 Even if I don't make a sound
 No one ever sees it through
 Feeling deserted and all alone
Now I have to fight
 My emotions are now etched in stone
 Never again will I lose sight
 
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