Can't find a reson to die,
Therefore I choose to live.
Can't find a reason to move,
Therefore I choose to stay.
Can't find a reason to shout,
Therefore I choose to be silent.
Can't find a reason to sail,
Therefore I choose to be at the shore.
Can't find a reason for excitement,
Therefore I choose to be lazy.
Can't find a reason to notice,
Therefore I choose to be ignored.
Can't find a reason to wait,
Therefore I choose to drift.
Can't find a reason for reality,
Therefore I choose to dwell in dreams.
Can't find a reason to be with you,
Therefore I choose to be apart.
I have no reason for anything,
And yet a reason for everything.
I have no reason to question all this,
And a reason to answer them all.
These reasons have become my identity,
These reasons are all I am known as
These reasons have become me
Then what am I ? Why am I ?
Just a reason I guess
Thursday, January 13, 2011
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