Why does blood taste so sweet
Why do needles hurt so much
Why is everyone in such a rush
Why my wife make such a fuss
Why is the Sun so very bright
Why the moon come out at night
Why do doctors tell this and that
Why oh why am I so fat
Why so many pills to take
Why no smile upon my face
Why do butterflies flutter by
Why do I get grit in my eye
Why is my cat looking at me
Why or what does she see
Why are my blood sugars to high
Why has life just passed me by
Why oh why can't I be 10 again
Why pray tell me if you can
Why was a born a man
Why is my brain in fast gear
Why is it life I only fear
Why diabetes heart desease
Why not six fingers or six toes
Why not even a big big nose
Why I have made such a fuss
Why are my sugars up and down
Why is it up why is it down
Why can't it be stable
Why is that too much to ask
Why me not him or why not her
Why me what have I done
Why can't I be free of pain
Why I really cannot explain
Why do I sit why do I cry
Why is there Earh Sea or Sky
Why oh why oh why
Note
The anti depression pills seem to have opened a pandoras box in my brain,mind you when I was young I was creative inventive and a day dreamer,ok I can hear you say rubbish and where are the three turtle doves keep looking