Why do we love when we know it wont last? Why to we trust while expecting to be betrayed? Why do we hope when there's nothing to hold on to?
Why do we do things we do?
Why do we work when the pay does not worth it? Why wear clothes when we where born naked? Why do we leave our parents and decided to live alone?
Why do we do the things we do?
Why do we take lives when we do not have the power to give it? Why sleep at nights and work during the day? Why do I ask these questions when I know I'll get no answer