Why are we living if were just living to die?
Why do we say were willing when we don't even try?
Why is there a lesson to every mistake that we make?
Why is there a thought for every chance that we take?
Why don't two wrongs make a right?
Why do we always give up the fight?
Why can't we face our deepest fears?
Why do we always follow our peers?
Why do we choose to kill each other?
Why did he have to kill my brother?
Why does it feel like I'm going insane?
Why can't any one takeaway this pain?
Why do I feel like I died too?
Why do I only think of you?
Why does everyone keep blaming me?
Why can't I just make them see?
........................R.I.P my brother john
