Where do these burning trickles come from?
Why do they keep pouring again and again?
Why does the heart weigh more and more?
Where do I rest it to ease the load?
Why is it easy to be forgotten
When you find it hard to forget?
Why is it easy to be ignored
When you find it hard to ignore?
Why is it easy to be worthless
When they are the worthiest for you?
Why do the mistakes pile up again and again
When you try your best not to err?
Why do the blames sound louder and louder
When you accept it nevertheless?
Why are the questions easier to ask
But the answers difficult to find?

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