If I laughed, would you ask why?
If I was mad at someone, would you make that person die?
If I wanted darkness, would you shoot the sun down?
If I wanted silence, would you make a sound?
If I cried, would you cry with me?
If I held a secret, would you be the one with the key?
If I wanted light, would you say no?
If I wanted to die, would you follow?
If I wanted all of these things, could you give them to me?
Or would you pretend and hold something inside ugly?
So ugly that it was forbidden.
From now until then.
If I wanted nothing, could you obey?
If I wanted you, what would you say?
