Why must you,
Kept holding grudges
Avoiding all the changes
Judging the past
And end up last
Why must you,
Kept talking with your fist
Yet searching for some peace
Always be a power hunger
Till everybody dissapear
Why must you,
Cant accept people for who they are
The pain, the heart breaks and all that scar
Forcing to live your life
At least they don't ended up with a knife
Why must you,
Instill that kind of feeling,
As if that's the only way surviving
Still don't have any trust
Just to wait all turn to dust
Ps: learn and relearn what to hold and what to let go
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