Why As the rain drops cascade down my window, I look out into the world, wondering why? Why the grass in green? Why the sky is blue? I watch the raindrops fall onto the leaves as a shadow looms over me from behind. I don't want to turn around, knowing what's about to come. I sit here wondering why? Why the grass is green why the sky is blue. I wonder why when I turn around I will face his evil smirk with that same lust buried deep inside the blacks of his eyes. I look up at the clouded sky, knowing at some point I can't wonder forever, I will have to turn around and face the inevitability, but I wonder why? Why the ones above won't save me from this... Why they never have?
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