why
Why, Lord. Why did you make me like this? Unable to feel anything close to happiness, love, joy? Why can't I live in my own colorful world? Why do I feel so much pain, anger and sadness? Why where I look is everything gray? So tell me Lord. Why did you make me like this? Why don't I deserve to be happy? Why ,WHY? Why?
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