Why do you cry?
Why do you wish to die?
Why are you locked in your mind?
Why do your screams climb so high?
Why do you not sleep at night?
Why do you follow your dreams that are like a kite?
Why do you wish to die as a blight?
Why do you question when someone shows blithe?
Why do you wish for the moonlight when you haven't the right?
Why do you not wish for might?
Why do you laugh so coldly and give others a fright?
Why do you live in the darkness if you wish for the light?
Why do you not live on to fight?
Why do you keep your heart locked so tight?
Why do you not hear my plight?
Why do wish for flight?
Why do you wish despite?
Why do you not feel any spite?
Why do you not wish to be rescued by a knight?
Why do you wish to be a dove, white like stars as you fly in the night?