Why are you destroying yourself,

why are you making yourself old,

why are you perishing everything 

in your heart that was once full of gold.

Why are you killing yourself,

why are you suffocating your light,

why are you making yourself blind

to the light that once shined.

Why are you degrading yourself,

and the opportunity's that could make you great,

why are you blackening the sun and the path of your escape.

Why did you go to this battle, to this war unprepared,

hold my hand through the damage,and i promise

you wont be scared.

Why?