Is it wrong to hate?
Is wrong to kill?
Is it wrong to cry?
Is it wrong to despise?
Is it wrong to flee?
Is wrong to run?
Is it wrong to wonder why you're alive?
Asking impatiently everyday was what I did.
Always hoping for an answer…
Why am I here?
Why me?
Why them?
Why hate?
Why love?
Why….exist?
Pondering, pondering. All I ever did. Sitting in solitude waiting for an answer.
Who are they?
Who am I?
Who are you?
Who is me?
Who are we?
Cry and cry is all I did, watching life go by. Still waiting…
Where am I?
Where is this?
Where are you?
Where is my heart?
Where is the hate?
Where is the love?
Where is …the pain?
Silently loathing others as they did me, hatred. A hobby and a friend.
What am I?
What is this?
What is pain?
What is love?
What is joy?
What is happiness?
What is hate?
The only thing I don't need to ask about is lonliness.