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How can I cease the day,

if I have lost all feeling?

How can I love,

if I cannot believe in it?

How can I bleed,

if I have no heart?

How can I sense,

if I cannot hear?

How can I smile,

if all I see is pain?

How can I complain,

if it's all my fault?

How can I cry,

if I have no morals?

How can I learn,

if I do not listen?

How can the world be so bad,

if there is so much beauty in it?

And all I hear is WHY!