• why is the night dark and the day bright
    why do the blind hear but the the deaf have sight
    why do people walk free yet i am blocked by a gate
    why do the bad live yet the good end by a terrible fate
    my love is as light as the feather of a dove and your love seems to fit me like the perfect sized glove
    why do i complain when i step in the mud
    someone somewhere laughs at sheding human blood
    why is the floor black but the sky is blue
    why do you love me but i do not love you