How can the sun keep shining so bright,
when has darkness cast itself over my life?
How can the birds keep singing merrily,
when I'm feeling lost & so **** lonely?
Why can't the world stop & grieve for
me?
Why does it go on rather selfishly?
All of the light in my life is gone,
how can I be expected to move on?
I miss my life, the way it was then,
when I was as happy as all of them