I Don't Want To Know

there's the thing that i don't want to know
but i suppose i would owe if i don't tell everyone
what i fear from inside but try to hide it in mind

why did the sun gone down for a night 
crying in the red light
and rising from the dark
where the morning start

there's a reason behind the moon
why it can shine in the noon
why does the rain when it's cold 
turn to snow when it fall

why my love is away
when i'm making my day
why the langauge i speak
isn't one that i think

i don't want to know
this feeling again
when everyone that i know 
bring disgust to my home
or when there's noone to love 
remind myself to breath all along

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