Why can we just
kill our selves?
When others are thinking
of killing themselves.
Who either cares about death?
Men?
Women?
All are humans beings who either want
to go crazy or they already are.
What feelings do you get when
someone dies?
What are you thinking when that
happens?
And why do we died?
Why do people kill them selfs?
Why?
Is a key question or word
that can make you think and think.
Why does death have to even exist
in our lives?
Why...?