Why not?
Why can't humans fly?
Fly to see the people they love
Up in the sky..
My mother once told me,
Life is great.
But what I think now..
Is that death is the way.
My friends are all fake
And my heart is starting to ache
Why so?
Why do humans bleed?
Why can't we just fall and get up?
For it, what do we need?
My smiles are unreal.
And no I can't just deal..
Why am I?
The person I am?
Why can't I,
Be something besides a rat?
Why does my dad call me,
Annoying brat?
