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Thousands of the unknown who have died Millions of the widows still wonder why The children they've left behind Their minds now shot to waste Innocent victim's now a widow Mixed emotions The child's depression What is the answer ? To the questions Th

It's everything we do while we're here A fear or a thought, a feeling or a dream Touch it and taste it, breathe it all in Say what you feel, things aren't what they seem Why live, why breathe, why breed, why die? These questions all tied up inside It

Where are we going love? What are you feelin'? Now that I've caught my love My head is reelin', With the questions of a thousand dreams, What you do and what you see. Come on lover, talk to me. When I was on my own Chasin' you down, What was it made

You got some question about your life You don't know how you'll ever make it through It hurts so bad but it's all you got You're asking me for help but all I got to say now is that You don't know what pain is You haven't suffered one iota so just sto

You're following your self Turning corners that don't need to be turned Victories you score don't look so good when they're projected on walls. You're dealing from the wrong side of your hand, over and over again. Every word gets buried in my mouth j

Why did you wear the mask? Why did you tell me lies? Why did you step in my life? Why didn't I see you through? Why did I get fooled by you? Why did I trust the snake? Where did you go? Why did you go? Why did you left me all alone? What did I do? Wh

Questions, ive got some questions I want to know you But what if i could ask you only one thing Only this one time What would ya tell me Well maybe you could give me a suggestion So i can know you What would ya tell me Maybe you could tell me what to

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Tell me how many women shall their dreams come to past Tell me how many movies turn out real There are so many questions Questions how hard to ask So you can understand exactly how I feel Tell me how many people wish they were someone else Someone th

Katie stands at the top of the stairs As she's leaving her father stares What has she come to Another boy she runs to tonight Powerless he just shakes his head Disappointed and off to bed He won't be sleeping Cause the hours she's keeping are not rig

How do you know when it's time for you to go How can you stop when you don't know how to start How can you go back when you don't know why you're here How can you see when your eyes begin to fade How will you hear when you've heard it all before How

(Verse 1) What can I do now that I'm under pressure? Was always taught to give my heart never settle for lesser Although the weight of the world seems like it's on my shoulders Can't break the heart of a soldier but got me getting colder I hear these

"I want you to think and remember every insult, every Offense, everything that you have ever taken away from Me. Think to yourself. It's pay back time." I always thought you were my friends Thought that you believed in me, behind me till the end

Where are the answers we're looking for And what are the questions we ask Hstory may hold these answers and more But I never lived in the past Seeking in vain for the keys To knowledge that I think I need My days are a turning of pages searching For

I was always so good at selecting words To hurt rather than heal Busy premeditating verbal murder We should have instated a code of silence between us Instead of choosing to speak, when things were wrong Forcing feelings, tiring ourselves out Many ti

I scream to notice my fingers numbing more and more Losing my pulse, holding my breath Saving its allowance to purchase one last hope It's funny how fragile life gets, contained in glass Waiting for salvation to come, one letter at a time Forming red

Three weeks ago yesterday, the last time we spoke Today's distance holds us too far to measure And tomorrow will never hold us that close Our hands once stitched together Weaving bloodstreams into one Arteries under pressure Sharing breath in our lun

"My dear, this is not a country that rewards poetry, This is a country that rewards gas mileage, besides, People don't read poetry anymore, they watch Television. Don't be a poet, be a TV repairman." I'm sitting here reflecting on a world that's

I'm a dream away and a sleep behind waking up safely Blind Resurrected, dumb yet protected Confessing sins to unkind witness Whose holdilg charm an arms leght distance, away While assisting mistakes to sneak up behind me, Finding me, unclaimed and bl

It takes a lot of work to not be burnt Save a minute for your man It takes a lot of time to know your mind Save an hour for yourself You ask a lot of questions For someone who knows You ask a lot of questions For someone who knows It takes a lot of n