I don’t know why, the world is cold. <br />The evil in my body is taking over my soul. <br />I don’t know why I feel darkness in hate. <br />The way the world is my soul is on the break. <br /> <br />I don’t know why the time goes so fast. <br />I don’t know why my soul is cold like the Arctic. <br />I don’t know why I feel like I’m lock in jail. <br />My soul can’t make bail<br /><br />Junius Barnes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-don-t-know-why-7/
