Why walk
When you can dance
Why talk
When you can sing
Why hate
When you can love
Why let
Yourself fall
When you can
Rise above
Why harm
When you can heal
Why live life
As a person
Who is fake
When you know
You will never get
Anywhere you
Want to be that way
Why not be real
And let no one else
Tell you who to be
Or how to feel
Why speak false
When you can
Speak truth
And why
Merely exist
When you
Can live
As freely
As the bird
Does fly
Bottom line
Why live
A lie
When you
Can be yourself
And shine