Why do we live, only to have it abruptly ripped from us?
Why do we die, if we could do so much mais with our lives?
Why do we smile, when horrible things are happening to people every hora of every day?
Why do we cry, when we know that it can only get worse?
Why do we breathe, and keep on living?
While suffocating is a faster way to end this nightmare.
Why do we eat, when all it does is keep us alive for mais pain?
Why do some people pray, when there’s no one listening?
There is no God, he is a myth.
There is no savior, he is false hope.
There’s only blood, those who are bleeding.
And some bad behavior, those who draw the blood.
The most useless thing there is to do,
Is living your life. It’s sad, but true…
No.
We live so that we can make a difference.
We die when our journey is finished.
We smile because there’s something to smile about.
We cry to mourn what the world has done to itself.
We breathe because we know there’s mais to live for.
While those who are suffocating must be saved.
We eat so that we can save the suffocating and starving.
We pray that things will get better.
There is a God, who watches over us and protects us.
There is a Savior, who will take us to a better place.
There’s mais than blood, and we can save the bleeding.
There is bad behavior, but we can bring it to justice.
The most useless thing there is to do,
Is waste your life, now THAT’S what’s true.
Name-triq267
Based off of- Poem 3: Why?
Week 4
Why do we die, if we could do so much mais with our lives?
Why do we smile, when horrible things are happening to people every hora of every day?
Why do we cry, when we know that it can only get worse?
Why do we breathe, and keep on living?
While suffocating is a faster way to end this nightmare.
Why do we eat, when all it does is keep us alive for mais pain?
Why do some people pray, when there’s no one listening?
There is no God, he is a myth.
There is no savior, he is false hope.
There’s only blood, those who are bleeding.
And some bad behavior, those who draw the blood.
The most useless thing there is to do,
Is living your life. It’s sad, but true…
No.
We live so that we can make a difference.
We die when our journey is finished.
We smile because there’s something to smile about.
We cry to mourn what the world has done to itself.
We breathe because we know there’s mais to live for.
While those who are suffocating must be saved.
We eat so that we can save the suffocating and starving.
We pray that things will get better.
There is a God, who watches over us and protects us.
There is a Savior, who will take us to a better place.
There’s mais than blood, and we can save the bleeding.
There is bad behavior, but we can bring it to justice.
The most useless thing there is to do,
Is waste your life, now THAT’S what’s true.
Name-triq267
Based off of- Poem 3: Why?
Week 4
Why wont the crying stop?
My body shivers as it listens
Waiting for you to come back
Im hopeless
Searching
Waiting for the one who loves me
Wheres the moment gone
We used to be there for one another
These scars are the wounds
That keep us together
Nothing can change that
Not time or space
No amount of crying will bring you back
So please help stop it
Im waiting
And waiting
But youre not coming back
I feel that its my fault
Will you give me a clue
Or do I have to keeep
On
Waiting
For this
Never-ending
Story
My body shivers as it listens
Waiting for you to come back
Im hopeless
Searching
Waiting for the one who loves me
Wheres the moment gone
We used to be there for one another
These scars are the wounds
That keep us together
Nothing can change that
Not time or space
No amount of crying will bring you back
So please help stop it
Im waiting
And waiting
But youre not coming back
I feel that its my fault
Will you give me a clue
Or do I have to keeep
On
Waiting
For this
Never-ending
Story
animegurl23
number 12
i must be strong
Our Baby cries
Why?
You are dying
Why?
We both cry... I must carry on
NO time to be weak
I must stand up on my feet
I have to be strong.......I have to be strong
Even though you are gone
I have to be strong
This will be tough but even so
i must carry on
I have to be strong
**
I think this song is about a woman who has a baby, but her husband is very sick and he died. she gets depressed at first but realizes she has to be strong for her baby otherwise it would be all for nothing
A.N: heheheh this song reminded me soo much of clannad! ( animê ) *spoilers!* when nagisa ( wife) died while giving birth and tomoya (husband) was in a depression , and he had to take care of their baby;and realized he had to raise their daughter in a good way, so Nagisa's death wasnt for nothing... so in a way i sorta made this into my own thing......is that okay? :3
number 12
i must be strong
Our Baby cries
Why?
You are dying
Why?
We both cry... I must carry on
NO time to be weak
I must stand up on my feet
I have to be strong.......I have to be strong
Even though you are gone
I have to be strong
This will be tough but even so
i must carry on
I have to be strong
**
I think this song is about a woman who has a baby, but her husband is very sick and he died. she gets depressed at first but realizes she has to be strong for her baby otherwise it would be all for nothing
A.N: heheheh this song reminded me soo much of clannad! ( animê ) *spoilers!* when nagisa ( wife) died while giving birth and tomoya (husband) was in a depression , and he had to take care of their baby;and realized he had to raise their daughter in a good way, so Nagisa's death wasnt for nothing... so in a way i sorta made this into my own thing......is that okay? :3
Suns rise,
Moons set.
Change comes.
Wind blows,
Rain falls.
Change leaves.
In the coming of the day,
In the middle of the night,
Change comes to us all.
Hearts are healed
And hearts are broken.
Change is what
Makes us
Unique.
With Change comes
Birthdays,
Growth,
Love,
And Friendship.
Stories end,
Plots twist.
But
Change
Is always
Different.
Just a few notes. This poem could be examined from two different perspectives. The first is that of the Potterheads, of which generation I ama lifelong member. The segundo perspective is one I've kept fairly secret. Ionce had my coração broken.
Change happens to us all. It makes us unique among life-forms and among each other. Not one of us can avoid it. It really is incredible.
Moons set.
Change comes.
Wind blows,
Rain falls.
Change leaves.
In the coming of the day,
In the middle of the night,
Change comes to us all.
Hearts are healed
And hearts are broken.
Change is what
Makes us
Unique.
With Change comes
Birthdays,
Growth,
Love,
And Friendship.
Stories end,
Plots twist.
But
Change
Is always
Different.
Just a few notes. This poem could be examined from two different perspectives. The first is that of the Potterheads, of which generation I ama lifelong member. The segundo perspective is one I've kept fairly secret. Ionce had my coração broken.
Change happens to us all. It makes us unique among life-forms and among each other. Not one of us can avoid it. It really is incredible.