What is that skeleton in your closet?
Why do you have so many dust collectors? Whats the point?
Why do you keep that? ... It's just a memory, it's not going to come back.
You can create, but there will always be something that can destroy.
You can protect, but it will always be the things from within that will hurt you.
Why build barriers when walls always crumble?
Why be good when people choose only to see the bad?
Why choose to shape a world around the things you love most when the world refuses to see you?
I don't know.
You can pretend to know, but you don't either.
so lets just keep asking "why?"
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