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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351128" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Why? (Death part: 1)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do people fear me? <br>Why do the long for the day I appear to them to never come? <br>Why can't they look at me like a friend, not a foe? <br>Why do kids think of me and cry? <br>I am only the next chapter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do people in church pray I shall never come? <br>Why do they look to god and ask 'what have I done'? <br>Why do they look above and think 'why must I leave? '? <br>Why do they want to have eternity? <br>I would give them just that.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why can't they look at me and smile? <br>Why can't they stand side by side with me as friends? <br>Why can't we all stay together as family? <br>Why can't we live as one? <br>That's what we are we live together side by side.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why can't they know who I am before they hide from my path? <br>Why can't they look in my eyes and know the truth of me? <br>Why can't they give me a chance before hiding in my shadows? <br>Why don't they give me what I deserve, what I need? <br>For I am just like you. I feel, I want, I need. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why can't we all live together as a whole? <br>Why can't we welcome each other into our homes? <br>Why can't they accept when they have to follow me? <br>Why can't they follow with pride, with joy? <br>For I am only leading them to god.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do people fear me? <br>Why do the long for the day I apear to them to never come? <br>Why can't they look at me like a friend, not a foe? <br>Why do kids think of me and cry? <br>I do not want this, I want peace and joy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why don't they ask what I want? <br>Why don't they hear what my needs are? <br>Why won't they listen? <br>Why won't they trust me, and love me? <br>Why? ........Why? ........Why?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bethany+Maxwell">Bethany Maxwell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351128" data-title="Why? (Death part: 1) de Bethany Maxwell" data-description="Why do people fear me? Why do the long for the day I appear to them to never come? Why can't they look at me like a friend, not a foe? Why do kids think of me and cry? I am only the next chapter. Why do people in church pray I shall never com..."></div> </div> </div>
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