If life is so precious...
Why is it so breakable?
If words are so crucial...
Why are they so mistakable?
If love is all we need...
Why do we take more?
Are we progressing?
Or are we worse than before?
If the sun is so special...
Why are our heads in the clouds?
If life is so worthwhile...
Why do we always seek a way out?
If time keeps on moving...
Why would we miss want to miss every minute?
Why do we ask for forgiveness...
If we don't really mean it?
If this earth is our home...
Why would we want to leave it?
If words are so crucial...
If the sun is so special...
If love is all we need...
If time keeps on moving...
If life...
Is so precious...
Why do we have the power to break it; steal it; Deceive it?
Make something so sacred, a twisted mess
Is it life we find precious?
Or, maybe, death.