Why do stars fall at night?
To mock adoring crowds,
To make a wrong a right,
Or to put silence to the loud?
Why do rainbows have no end?
To watch the searching for fun,
To remove the burden of friends,
Or just so they can run?
Why do you hate me still?
To make my life a living hell,
To make another hole to fill,
Or to punish me because I fell?
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