Why?

The sun is hiding, it is no longer shining
The pain has entered people's heart
They are all suffering, searching for their pride
Where did all the good things go?
No one wants to talk or listen anymore
Some people swing on their souls
Some just hide in their hole
Sleeping is not a way to run
Believing is the key to survive...
The birds are still singing in the dark
Why can't you enjoy every moment and smile?