We live in a world of rank, Why?
A world of beauty and of skank, Why?
They discriminate and kill, Why?
Over some lousy loss of a deal, Why?
Beauty comes before heart, Why?
The rich and the poor live apart, Why?
The rich lead the poor, Why?
We always want more, Why?
Listening we sometimes don't hear, Why?
The sound of a fallen clear tear, Why?
We judge ourselves each day, Why?
A choice to change or to stay, Why?
We don't see the simularties, Why
But only judge by iniquities, Why?
Judging and judging each hour, Why?
Wanting to gain respect and power, Why?
Young want to be old, Why?
Woman are raped and sold, Why?
People are murdered and killed, Why?
So somebody's life is fulfilled, Why?
People don't agree, Why?
With how other people see, Why?
Love is a power that's strong, Why?
Though people can't seem to get along, Why?
You sitting and listening to me, Why?
I am reminding you that you are free, Why?
Asking questions are what we do , Why?
Until the day our lives are through, Why?
We answer ourselves each day, Why?
To the questions our mind seems to sway our way, Why?
Every person has a question to ask, Why?
Some hide their hearts with a thick mask, Why?
These thoughts of mine on paper will end, Why?
Now back to your thoughts so you can tend and mend, Why?
A Question you live in this moment and you can't deny, Why?
Because what you are doing write now, has a when? Has a where?
And a WHY?
2006-09-12
19:39:03
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E.F. Landeros
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I am not asking all these questions to you personally this is just a poem I wrote so before anyone else says I ask too many questions I just want you to read and critique what you think about it, Not Proofread it and critisize just how does it make you feel?
2006-09-12
19:44:57 ·
update #1