автор: Girasol

Don`t ask me why.
Why has inherent cruelty,
Why lingers like remorse,
Why fosters enmity.

Don`t ask me when.
When is too trivial,
When limits the mind,
When is too linear.

Don`t ask me how.
How kills variety,
How poisons spice,
How clams eternity.

Don`t ask me who.
Who possesses guilt,
Who builds walls,
Who destroys the sync.