Mystery

By Nightmare_Evil

I can't live,
But I can't die.

I have no soul.
I have no pride.

There is no sense in knowing,
But I can not stop thinking.

IF there is no point,
Then WHY are we here?

IF I can't cry,
Then WHY do I care?

IF everyone hates me
Then Why don't I just leave?

Can I really find the answers
IF I keep trying?

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Copyright 2003 Nightmare_Evil
Published on Wednesday, May 21, 2003.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: Brilliant, yet are there answers to these questions we ask?

  • blackdarkness On Thursday, May 22, 2003, blackdarkness (227)By person wrote:

    Well first of all welcome to dark poetry...great write...but i agree with thooughtlesscreator....tell us why...but i liked it good job

  • Saint_Reaper On Thursday, May 22, 2003, Saint_Reaper (200)By person wrote:

    i just have one question.......why is there so much pain, its a good write......but why?

  • A former member wrote: Rhyming is the answer... you had me, then you dropped me... Thanks

  • silent_screams On Wednesday, May 21, 2003, silent_screams (11)By person wrote:

    Yes.

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