Why?

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Why?

Black, dark, souless minds
Washed in a see of sorrow
Screeming, crying out:
Who are we?
What do we want?
Where are we?
WHY?!!! 

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

Solaris’s Poems (22)

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Poison Drugs and Fire 0
The Letter Before The End 0
Why? 0
The Mistress 1
The Soul Seekers Sorrow 0
The Reason 3
The Demon Within 0
Your God Not Mine 4
Die 3
one more 2
Bleeding for you 3
A Forever Love 1
The Secret Pain I Hide 2
Daddy It's OK 3
I wish For Death 4
These My Darkest Days 2
The Dreamer's Dream 10
Why are you Gone 10
Sarah 4
Feel It In The Wind 10
Losing You I Lost Myself 12
Time and Death Go A Whoring 15