Why live when you could die Why tell the truth when you could lie Why be up when you could be down why have noise instead of no sound Why use a knife when you've got a gun Have it dark, have no sun Why be happy if you could be sad Why be good instead of bad Why smile when you could frown Just jump; don't look down Why eat when you could drink Why float instead of sink Why have friends instead of none Waste your life, there's only one Why wake when you could sleep Why give instead of keep Why together and not alone Why holler when you could moan Why hard instead of easy Why be clean when you could be sleazy Why bitch when you could fight Kick their ass, you have the right Why the sun and not the moon Why now instead of soon
Reason for writing:
At the time I wrote this poem, I belived that I didn't deserve to live; that I had no purpose of being put on earth.
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