Tell Me?

Why should I?

Isn't there a place that all these,

All these memories go?

Why should I forget,

When all I ever see are the wheels that turn?

The past, the present, intertwined,

The rights, the wrong, the words I hear.

Why should I, when all you ever do

Is kill the very heart of who I am,

So that you can live comfortably as the benevolent?

Why would I forgive?

Why would I give,

When all you do is take?

When should I,

When I am everything,

And you are...

You are...

Tell me, who you are?

©️Lyia Meta

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Words and music by Lyia Meta. See all credits in video link.