The Reason

by James Nappo   May 6, 2007


People are born,
and people die.
All the time,
just wondering why.
No expressions,
just killing time.
Waiting for the paullbarer
to take them away.
Everyone's a criminal,
everyone's a suit.
We're all guilty of sin.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Spoken Silence

    This is all so true.... you seem to have a "why?" theme lately... its going very well for you.... excellent job