Why Should I?

Why should I be kind when people are cruel to me?

Why should I live when I am oppressed?

Why should I relax when I’m in pain?

Why should I have to go on?

Why should I hide, when others can express themselves freely?

Why should I be grateful, when I am struggling?

Why should I be searching for love, when it’s nowhere to be found?

Why should I suffer from your ignorance & power?

Why shouldn’t I die, if my life used to be enslaved by capitalism?

Why shouldn’t I be angry, violent & destructive in a world that destroys me?

Why shouldn’t I be crazy? If my oppressors are considered normal?

Why should I be placed in this world to feel lost, fearful, used, useless, empty, angry, broken, poor, frustrated, overwhelmed, and enslaved for the g-ds alone to be entertained by my demise?

Why shouldn’t I have power?

Why shouldn’t I be affirmed?

Why should I have to survive rather than thrive?

Why should I smile and be calm while living in a dangerous world?

Why should I go outside?

Why should I?

Mx. Enigma

Previous
Previous

father time

Next
Next

Tell the Coyotes I’m Coming Home