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How come?
This stormy night while I was lying around
Some howcomes sort of made a sound
How come we can't all be equal
How come our lives cant have sequels
How come people always stare
How come people never care
How come earth is filled with violence
How come gunshots fill the silence
And as I think of things that all went wrong
The how comes really sing a song
This was one I loved. I got to express what I think. I wrote this piece in My ELA class for a poetry anthology, I hope people will understand that horrible things will happen but songs always block the sound.