why

we feel happy they feel misery we look at the sky they look at their feet we hope for life they hope for death we smile and laugh they silently cry we cannot go on living our lifes only for ourselves we need to think of the ones who are suffering who are dreaming about having a home, living life like we are. why are we so bitter why do we take evrything for granted why do we take more then we give why are the smiles so fake why is there so much suffering why do our hearts feel broken why do our dreams turn into nightmare why do i see fear in childrens eyes why do i hear a million lies why do we hurt ourselves why does this feel like hell why are we all in pain why are we all the same