Why should you talk if nobody hears you,
why should you lie if I don’t believe you,
why should I evasive you if you’ll still find me,
why are you there while I need you here,
So many questions, not even one answer
why searching answers who aren’t there
Why should you talk if nobody hears you,
or standing up if you will fall again,
Why lie if they don’t believe you
or promise impossible things
Why run away,
if they’ll find you,
or will you inventually
lonely pass out by your sadness