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What do you do, when you're all alone, the only one left to be?
What do you do, when you're in pain, with no comfort around to take?
What do you do, with a leaden heart, that you'd gladly exchange for none at all?
What do you do, with a shattered body, and hardly enough strength to endure?
What will you do, when the world is gone, when you're alone with your fear?
What will you do, when you're trapped inside, and you can't find the key?
What can you do, when a friend is being tortured?
What can you do, when your husband or wife is murdered?
What, what, what, that's the question I ask instead of why,
Why is too easy to simple to start with,
You have to say what, before why,
So, why did you leave me alone in the dark, without a candle to see by?
Why would you let me lie writhing in agony, calling for someone to kill me?
Why did you give me that star-snuffing blow, about who I am and can't be?
Why should you care about saving the world, after all it's not the whole universe.
Why...?
If you can't or won't answer the questions above, then listen to what I say now, if you don't know one will, if they can't, you'll have to and most importantly if I'm not, then you are. Find out for yourself which ones are true, but remember these words,
Remember, I'm forever here…