Dienstag, 5. Mai 2009
Why?
Why do i still search for anything
even though I know that I won't find it?

Why do I still look for a place to live
even though I know that there isn't such a place?

Why do I try it again and again
even though I know that I will never reach it?

Why do I still care about you
even though you don't care about me?

Why do I still hope
even though I know that there's no hope?

Why do I still dream
even though my dreams aren't sensefull?

Why do I still talk
even though there's no one who's listening?

Why do I go my way
even though I know that it's wrong?

Why do I ask all this questions
even though I know that I won't get an answer?

Why am I still alive
even though I know that there's nothing more to live for?

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