They say that everything happens
For a reason.
They say that good comes out
Of everything.
But who are they to know?
Who are they to think that good is coming
Out of all the violence, all the horror
I have seen.
They say that everything happens
For a reason.
They say that good comes out
Of everything.
But what is good about a girl,
A child like me,
Having to build a mask?
The mask that I have built over my
Emotians and fears
They say that everything happens
For a reason.
They say that good comes out
Of everything.
But can they say why?
Can they answer the questions
Of a girl who must fight?
I, who must fight for the right
To stay alive
Asks them why.
Do they have an answer?
They say that everything happens
For a reason.
They say that good comes out
Of everything.
But what good comes out of terror?
What is the reason for violence?
And what good comes out of us going through the
Evil of war?
We are all children, yet we have lost the
Innosence we once had.
Tell me the reason for that.