Do you ask why,
When your intuition feels a tingle,
Or when your fingers get itchy?
Do you ask why,
When you see someone loitering,
Or when you see a tear roll down a stranger’s cheek?
Do you ask why,
When the next stranger sleeps on store-front steps, huddled for cover & warmth?
Do you ask why,
When everything seems so normal?
Do you ask why,
When you notice the change and feel the change and see the change?
Do you ask why,
When you know someone wants you to?
Do you ask why,
When the world throws a few disasters your way and hits on a grand scale?
Do you ask why,
When you see someone who’s always on their own?
Do you ask why,
When someone tells you to leave them alone?
Do you ask why when someone tells you not to ask why?
Why not?
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