<≪≪≪≪ Why Days Go By

I sit and wonder why days go by I sit and think why people tell a lie When they have lots of truth at hand Instead of making a lot of good friend Why people make foes for a little gain Why people fall in love when they know Break up gives them so much pain I sit and wonder why days go by I sit and think where people go when they die Why they know not when they are alive Why they know not when death will arrive Why such darkness in spite of having so much light Why such sorry plight in spite of having so much might I sit and wonder why days go by I sit and think why people blame and cry When life is itself grand and great Instead of owning life why people believe in fate Why such stupidity in spite of having brain Why such predicament in spite of having blood in vein