Who Knows

Why do we do the certain thing we do
Why do we cry, the certain times we cry
Why do we fight for what we believe
When we know nothing will change after we leave

Who Knows why these things happen
Why happiness goes bad
Who knows what love is
Why people who were happy are now sad

Who knows why life ends, good and then bad
When all we wanted is to live the life we had

Why do people lie to your face
They aren't true, but yet aren't fake
Why do we listen to what we hear
Because truth has a way of making us fear

Who knows why this is
Who knows what to do
Who knows if this, is getting through to you

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