Why Poem by Andre Brown

Why



Who, what, where, when, how, why,
Me, this or that, here or there, now, sigh...
If you're ever in doubt or find yourself asking why,
Ask youself is it worth a try,
Are tears of joy any different from a baby's cry,
What makes us act, why do people lie,
Is your life worth living, are you even alive,
If our wings are cut can we still fly,
Is hell here on earth, or is there really a place for us in the sky,
To be or not to be, to accept or deny,
To be misunderstood is crazy in ones eye,
But the real question should be...who am I?

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