Why this

Why now…

A question that

Never crosses her mind

Yet I’m the kind

That sees &

Hears

And wonders why…

There’s enough distruction

The world…

Why is bringing

It close to home

Now…

In your plan

I’m angry

I’m sad

Why Are you mad

With this corner of our

World

That inflicting pain

Worry and fear

Makes sense

To You

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