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May I Ask Why?
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Depression/Human Nature/Sadness You seem to be always in your darkest pit;
Your living grave howling to mine.
You seem to feel bitter in your heart
As if in here you do not belong.
Each time I say Hello,
Your mind is far away
Could you please tell me why?
Do you suffer emotional exploitation?
From those who cause you intrusion?
The net has too many facets
It can be true; it can be false
It can be real; it can be farce
You see, we all live behind the screen
Our minds are not the same
We are controlled by the cyber code
Each stroke is all that makes us brood.
~greenmeadow~
2/18/2006
each is an individual evoked and provoke by many different things and this encapsulates that. I didn't understand your authors comment onthis though please explain