Why I’m Still Alive?
Have you ever wonder why are you still alive? Breathing in the same air as it dances Capturing the sun’s face With a question “Why I’m still alive?’’
Going around the world, Like a stray dog finding it’s way of living Even it knows the meaning of death Can be pretty funny to say it.
“Why I’m still alive?” Human decides who will stay or those who will disappear from their life, Like words being erased to it’s existance. Even though those word have a hidden treasure.
Hidden in a rat’s hole and never to seen again, is the secret we seak. A cat visiting you while you are asleep, Can be prettycreepy to talk about it.
We are finding our value in the act of living, With a tiny hope in our palms So answer me: “Why are you still alive?”