Why keep moving on?
Why get up when you’re always pushed back down?
Why keep trying to love when the heart’s always broken?
Why get down on your knees to pray to something that never seems to answer prayers?
Well....
Why do solders sometimes keep the bullets that has almost killed them?
Why does the body scar after it’s been hurt?
Why do we keep voting for another president?
Why does one wake up every morning?
We sometimes do what we do to not forget but forgive what has happened...
In the hope that someday, one day
That things get better ..In some type of form or way
Truthfully in the end . If we aren’t dead. We’re wiser