If so then why

If I am the Crazy world,
Then why do I feel Out of it?
If time stops for no One,
And the world stops Spinning,
Will I then feel Apart of it?
Why do I feel out Of it?
If the wind blows, and the mountain
Does not bend,
Will it bend when I
Ask?
Out of this crazy
World,
The land as far as the eye can see,
Will I walk of this
Same land again?
Or does it change
As I change?
If love wins out
Over all?
Will I ever love?
Why do I feel out
Of it?
Does time really
Tell?
For it says nothing
To me.
If diamonds shine in
The sun,
Will I ever shine so
Bright it hurts?
If everything has a
Place to be,
Will I ever find
Mine?
Why do I feel out
Of it?
If pain is just in
The mind,
Can I shout out
All the pain I have
Seen and felt?
Can time take pain
Or even lessen it?
If love is not real
Then why is this
Pain in my heart?
Why do I hurt when
He hurts?
If this is not real I
Don’t know what is.
So what is real? Is it
What we can see or
Feel?
Just reach out and
Touch,
Or is it something
Deeper?
Why do I feel so
Out of it?
Why do we sense
That loved ones are
Hurt?
If that is imaginary
Then what is real?
If we go to school
To learn what is
Real,
And what we need
To know,
Why is it that
Teachers still need
To learn?
If we are the
Smarter beings,
Why do we go to
War?
War causes pain and
Suffering.
So if this is reality,
Why are we so
Stupid as to wage
War?
Why don’t we work
For peace if that is
What we want?
If we are of the
Smarter beings,
Why do we not
Listen to those with
Ideas?
If we are so smart
And we know it all,
Then why do we lie
To those around us?
If we of the planet
Earth are smarter
Beings,
Why do we destroy
Our world and
Ourselves?
If we’re supposed
To be different from
The animals,
Then why do we act
Just like them?
We fight over the
Slightest thing.
Why do I feel out
Of it?
If we are all the
Same,
Then why do we section off our
Different races?
If we of the planet
Earth are the smart
Beings,
Why do we still
Have problems
Without solutions?
Why do we still
Have diseases
Without curse?
If we are so smart,
Then why do we try
To make ourselves to
Be what we are not?
If we can grow the
Very food we eat,
Then why can’t we
Find a better way
Then war?
If we were to mix
The colors of the
Rainbow,
Then they would be
The same,
Why can’t we mix
To be the same?
If we are of the
Smarter beings,
Then why do we
Rape, murder and
Hurt others?
If a tree can bend
To help the wind be
Seen,
Why can’t we?
If what goes around
Comes around,
Why don’t we help
Others so that we
Deserve help from
Others.
Why do we drink
And do drugs,
If we want so badly
To live?
If we are meant for
Greater things,
Why do we ruin it
By screwing up.
Time and space both
Move, and life
Stands still, will we
Know?
Could we feel the
World stop spinning?
Or even the wind as
It blows across my
Face?
When we are not
Looking does the sun
Frown?
Does the whip-or-
Wills, whip-or-will
When no one
Listens?
Can a blade of
Grass whistle?
Do the clouds
Lounge around all
Day?
Why does the sand
And ocean join as a
Man and woman?
Is “love” just a
Word or does it have
Real meaning?
If all we are is Nothing,
Then Why Do I Feel So
Out Of It?
Were We Created?
Why Do I Feel So
Out Of It?