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The answer begs to be heard
shouts called as thoughts captured
in memories stilled in time
but the question still repeated as the call

No one hears the answers,
they only ask why?
no one hears the answers,
why did this happen?
why couldnt I stop it?
why couldnt you change it?
why did it have to be this way?
why am I still feeling like this?
why cant I figure this out?
why cant I forget?
why am I the one without?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
no one hears the answers.

And screamed I the answers they wont listen still
they still dont open their hearts to their soul
they forget that I am still there at all by will

I did this and now I regret
It wasnt supposed to be this end of the bet.
I was blind even when i had the faculty to see
but now I see it is you who cant see.
why do you ignore me though you emplore me
and I try to fashion an answer but you havent heard it,
not even a whisper. why havent you heart me yet?

I made the choice and have no voice
remittently cold I would change it
never could I have imagined that moment
what I have done and cast these sorrow chains
and I ask myself Why? Why? Why?
if get it back it wont be the same again
But it cannot be arranged...

Remittently cold I pass through you again
hoping that one day you will understand
it wasnt meant to be this way... the why?
however will always remain ever in my memory
a painful angst ridden stain.