Why do we hate love and love hate.
Why do we settle for so much less than our best.
Why would we rather pacify instead of correct.
Why do we want drugs instead of healing.
Why would we rather hoard than purge.
Why must we mask and not fix.
Why are we afraid to be great.
Why are we better peasants than kings, prostitutes than queens.
Why do we love lies and hate truth.
Why do we run to evil but run from wisdom.
Why are we dying to live but we yet we’re living to die.
Why do we stress for wealth on earth when are treasures are in heaven.
Why do we hate each other and hurt ourselves.
Why do we think love is pain and pain is love.
Why are we scared of our own greatness and blinded by our own light.