Why?

 

Why do we come
When ultimately we all have to leave
Why do we smile
When there’s nothing we actually feel.

Why do we love
When we know it’s going to hurt
Why do we desire and crave
When there’s no room but for us in the grave.

Why do we make life a race
What are we trying to chase?
Why be remembered by posterity
When all is temporary.

Why do we fight so hard
If we know how this ends?

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