The night sky falls upon our distant selves,
And we are the weaklings waiting for survival.
We sit and ponder amongst one question,
Why were we brought into this world?
We sit, waiting for our rescue,
And suffer in silence.
And that's why we sit and ponder amongst one question,
Why were we brought into this world?
We aren't the only ones here,
We've come to realize.
We sit and ponder amongst our wondering question,
Why were we brought into this world?
Once help comes,
We go home and are safe once again.
So we no longer ponder over one inhumane question,
Why were we brought into this world?
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