Why do I need to pray
when you are deaf to whatever I say?
Why do I expect you to see
when you have shut your eyes on me?
why do I even cry
when your heart is so cold and dry?
Why do I make an argument
when you have already made your judgement?
Why do I resort to pretense
when it doesn't make any difference?
Why do I change my identity
when still, all there'd be left for me is pity?
