by gab david
august 2005
how come life are so strict,
that even happiness need to be in the right time and place,
how come if you smile now,
people think differently it seem that you don’t have the right to feel funny?
how come we tend to please people,
even though in the expense of our own self respect?
how come we should to be what others told us
which even though deep inside its more than that we can achieve?
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